❗️Mature❗️ The weight of his fingers inside the wet mess in my core made me lose control, I didn't even know my body could do things like that.
He went faster, and faster and faster. Until I was practically moaning his name, and the look in his eyes...
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P.O.V Nicolas
Since Andrey wanted to take his time to come to his own going away party, I had to wait exactly sixteen fucking minutes until he arrived, and it wasn't tremendous.
Half the people here kept stopping me to talk. I was close with some of them, and wasn't with the others which made it difficult to keep my cool.
But I came here for business not to break someone's fucking face.
As Levi, Damien and I stepped into the V.I.P room reserved for this meeting, we all took a seat on the couch in the corner of the room.
The room had a single table in the middle, a couch on one side of the table and another couch on the other side. There was also a small mini bar in the other corner of the room which was accommodated with three plain black stools.
When Andrey finally took a seat, he got straight to the point.
"I have this file. It's not the one your looking for. But it has some very useful information on Dmitri and his family, including the girl." He said placing the file on the table, "The only thing is that the girl actually doesn't know about the file. It was probably mentioned but not in the way you expected, maybe it was mentioned in a story, maybe it was mentioned in a riddle or maybe it was mentioned in a poem. But knowing Dmitri he wouldn't have told her just like that."
It does make sense. If he had told her unexpectedly, she probably would've told someone.
Besides, Dmitri tried to keep his family safe by moving to Finland.
"The only thing I can actually recommend to you, is to try to get it out of her. Not forcefully. But try to approach it in a different way. You can't have her scared of you and expect what you want, and I'm not saying you have to be friends with her. You can always have Ivan do it, but I'm just saying, don't let her be scared of you, it will make it harder to open up."
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After discussing more about the file and how to make use of his idea, we finally decided to leave.
I told Ivan and Angelo to stay by the bar so that when we were finished we could leave as soon as possible because I tired of having to stand through another conversation with the most annoying people.
When we finally made it to the bar I noticed something was off. Angelina wasn't there.
"Where is Angelina?" I demanded as soon as I reached them.
They didn't reply.
Instead their eyes moved to the dance floor.
Following their gaze, I watched as Angelina swayed her hips in the middle of the club.
Her blonde wavy hair resting flawlessly on her back, and the dress I bought hugging her waist so perfectly it was almost impossible for someone to look so beautiful, she danced in her black high heels. She also had this admirably smile on her face.
