The twisted series 2nd generation ff. ( also contains characters from the Sins series)
*BOOK-1*
Niko Volkov is a great, renowned fashion designer and a hopeless romantic. He believes in fated partners and thinks that his childhood crush is his only...
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Nia:
Before I could do or say anything further the waiter came into the room with our food.
Way to ruin the moment. Yay I rolled my eyes.
But that was just my wishful thinking because the man in front of me hasn't taken his eyes off of me.
"You may go now. We will call when needed and do not let anyone in.", Niko ordered the waiter and the waiter almost ran from here.
I cannot blame him when I myself cannot recognise the Niko that I know.
It's as if he has been replaced with this replica of his who is far more dangerous than him.
Far more hotter. Did he have a glow up just by sitting here?! He needs to share his ways asap.
"On the count of three I want you to choose sweetheart. Me or these perfectly seasoned dishes?", He asks. "And if it is me then I want you on my lap by the end of my counting.", He commands.
I was hungry before but right now I am hungry for something else.
"One"
I stood up from my chair putting a devilish smirk on his face.
"Two"
"And thre-",
Before he could complete his counting I was already on his lap and my lips on his.
"Now, that's like my 'high maintenance' girl", he says against my lips, grinning.
I curse his memory. He did not have to remember that!
Before I could think of anything else his lips were ravishing mine. With full force and hunger.
Hunger for me.
Ravishing me like a starved man who hasn't eaten a meal for the last few weeks.
A moan escapes my mouth and that's when he decides to put his tongue in my mouth by utilising the opportunity.
His tongue and mine fought for dominance, in which of course he won, leaving me breathless.
We pull apart for a sec to catch our breaths before he pulls us into another ravishing, dangerous kiss and adjusts me in his lap.
I let out a few moans unable to constrict them.
"Don't make so much sound if you don't want anyone to hear you. If you don't want anyone to know how I am about to take you and ravish and worship your body", he says breathlessly as we pull apart from our second kiss.
He puts me down from his lap and shifts the plates to the other side of the table which was against the wall.
And then picks me up and pins me down on the table.
Ah, the sight.
Niko's perfectly groomed hair was now a mess as I kept on pulling them during our kisses earlier. His lips were pink with my lipstick which got smudged on him from our kiss earlier. His eyes dark enough to be called black now filled with lust for me. Only me and nobody else.
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