Labyrinth of Desire

18 - You Make Me Sick

Angelina’s POV

When I got on that flight this afternoon, I did not expect the events of tonight to go the way they did.

I kissed Leo because I panicked and I did it as a diversion so that those men would assume we were just a couple and move right past us.

It worked so I can't complain.

During our heated kiss, I felt something harden between my legs and when I ground over it, Leo let out a deep throaty groan letting me know what it was.
But after I broke the kiss, he pulled me back for a second one.

When he pulled me to him again, I was caught off guard but then something sparked inside me, just like the first kiss.
It was this electrical flame that lit up inside me, it made my whole-body burn, which resulted in me instinctively melting into his embrace for a second time.

It was by far the best feeling I have ever endured.

However, that feeling was cut short when our kiss was broken and he pulled me off his lap and stood up.

He made the biggest dick move of the century and that left me feeling more than it should have, especially for someone who disliked me so strongly.

He offered me a ride and when I declined his offer he just left.

I watched with a heavy feeling in my chest as he spoke to a guard and left out the door.

For some reason, I waited for him to return but he never did and during that time his men had come to clean the body off the ground.

I stare at the door feeling void of  emotion waiting for him but when he walks through it, I am brought back to reality.

My heart to sinks to my feet, for the wrong reason. I haven't ’t seen him in almost five years.

I almost think my mind was playing tricks on me but when he spots me in the VIP lounge, he smirks devilishly in at me. I just know that none of this is fake.

I get up quickly and run, leaving all my belongings behind.

When I enter the luxurious bathroom, I close every single stall door until I reach the very end. I go inside and lock the large wooden door.

I sit down on the closed toilet seat as I feel my heart pound frantically in my chest.

When it dawns upon me as to why he is here I fight to hold my tears back.

He’s come for his revenge; he’s going to kill me for killing his family.

I hear the main bathroom door slam open and the sound of slow agonizing steps advancing toward me.

“You can run little Angelina but you can’t hide forever,” He speaks with his rich Russian accent as he slams each stall open.

“You have grown into such a beautiful sexy young lady. Your mother's genes did not disappoint. You look just like her.”

His cold voice moves closer and then I hear his steps stop right outside the stall I am in.

I shut my eyes and hold my breath.

“I would love to get a taste of you my Little Angelina, I always held back, but you're big enough to take me now, Isn’t that right doll face?”

Then utter silence.

After a minute I hear multiple gunshots against the metal handle of the door and not a second later it is kicked open and I am met with my biggest nightmare.

Ivan Romanoff.

“Oh, you are just as beautiful as they said,” His eyes settle on my breasts as he licks his lips.