Always yours

Issue nr.1

I feel eyes pierced on me. My aunt - Anastasia Nikolayeva is staring at me with her jade green eyes. "What?" i asked. There was no emotion on her face.

 "Tora, you ran into my house. You have to speak. " she speaked with strong russian accent.

 "Da, ya znayu. Fine, so... Today I saw him. Ryder. Blya, I can't, auntie..." I cursed.

 (Yes, I know.)                                                                          (Fuck)

My head started to hurt like hell. I understand that, I have to tell her everything or either I'll have to visit my fucking therapist.

 "C'mon, you have to speak. Dyma and Veronica can't be out for long. Plus, my husband will be soon. Ough... I need a break of that motherfucker.  " She rolled her eyes, tooked a marlboro red cigarette and lights it up. 

I smirked.  My uncle was shot by 'accident'  years ago. That was a big breaking point to my aunt. Plus she had lost a child - died 15 minutes after birth. 

"Again complaining about some kind of bullshit?" I cringed.

 Anastasia looks at me and starts to laugh. "Ahhh... You know me so well." She sighs of relief, looks down and smiles.

 Anastasia looks at the yard. Then suddenly, she starts to laugh like a mad woman. She turned to me and started to laugh uncontrollably. I joined her the moment she looked at me. We laugh for 5 minutes at least. My belly was hurting like hell.

 "What do you want to do about Ryder? Any specific though?" She watched me. "For now I have nothing. I'm going to look forward the situation.Well... I'm not going to do nothing, till the moment he touches me or speaks with me. " I breathed.  

She sat there with no expression. She crushed the head of cigarette and got up. "If you want it that way, Dorogoy.  If something happens, you know where to find me, right?" She had the accent on "r" letter. 

            (Darling)

"Da, ya znayu moya dorogaya tetya." I kissed her cheek and I stomped back to my mansion. 

(Yes, I know my dear aunt)

I opened my front door and I got pulled in. 

Somebody put his hand on my mouth, closing it shut. This person also hold my waist. I tried to scream, but duh - I had my mouth shut.

 "Shhh, baby. Don't scream for no reason." Low, cold voice with russian accent.

 Shit! 

I recognize the voice.

 It's Ryder.

 I stand there frozen. His strong arm wrapped around my waist. "If I 'll take off my hand of your mouth, will you scream?" He asked softly.

 I nodded my head, in disapprove. He takes his hand off and I took a big breath. "What the actual fuck. Why are you in my house? Do you want me to call the cops? Are you literally that dumb? What did you not understa -    "

 I got interrupted. His lips are crushed into mine. 

He kissed like its our last time. I tried to stop it.

 I remember, that he loves physical touches.

 So I did something he loves. My knee met his penis. Even tho he needs to lean to kiss me, I still can lift my legs super high. 

" Fuck!" Ryder tore his mouth away from mine and I ran to my room.

 "Shit, shit shit! Lan! Oh, you fucking bitch! If you'll be in your room, to escape me - I am going to fuck that pretty pussy of yours. "