Mrs. And Mr. Mafia

Five

I woke up staring at a bare chest. It was so muscular and hot I felt my cheeks going red. The skin was so warm and comforting.

Two huge muscular arms were wrapped around my waist and I realized what was going on.

I was against Nikolai. I pushed back a bit and looked up at his face. He was still sleeping. He looked less scary and serious when he was sleeping. I glanced back and my laptop was gone.

He must've put it away. When I looked back he was staring at me and I nearly screamed.

"Um hi."
Really thats all you have to say to your husband? Really Emma? Really?

He arched an eyebrow and I looked away biting on my bottom lip.

"Hello, Emma."
He replied then got out of bed.
"I have meetings and business to do, but don't worry, I'll be back."
He called through the curtains and I could tell he was heading for the closet.

I sighed and shoved my face under my pillow. I sighed again and he lifted up the curtains then tied them to the bed posts.

I sat up as the sun shone in my face and glared at him.
"Get up and go do something."
He said and I shook my head. I opened my mouth to say something but there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."
Nikolai replied pulling me out of bed and standing me up, effortlessly. I sighed and the door opened.

A guy, maybe a few inches shorter than Nikolai walked in. He was gorgeous. He had blonde hair and bright blue eyes.

He had a freshly shaved face and he wore a nice suit toning his muscles like Nikolai. My jaw nearly dropped.

"You must be Mrs. Ivanov. Or Emma was it? Any way you're the wife of my ugly ass friend. My name is Cooper."
He introduced himself and kissed my hand. I blushed and Nikolai narrowed his eyes at both of us.

"What is it Cooper?"
Nikolai asked pulling my wrist away from Cooper.
"Oh right!"
He exclaimed then his expression turned to stone and he turned all serious.

"We have one of the Swedish."
He said and Nikolai smirked.
"Good. Have him ready, I'll be down in thirty."
He replied and Cooper left.

I looked up at Nikolai and he looked pretty serious.
"Don't be flirting with other men. I'm your husband. Not them."
He added and I opened my mouth to say something but he leaned down and shoved his lips against mine.

I grasped his nice suit, I balled it up in my fists, my eyes wide open. He pulled away and left the room.

I stood there stunned then went and lay back in bed. I hid under the pillows and blankets and tried sleeping.

•*•*•

"Ma'am wake up! Mr. Ivanov will be angry!"
The maid said worried. I groaned. He wanted me to go down and eat for lunch.

With him and all his men. But I didn't want to. Plus I wasn't even dressed properly, my hair was up in a messy bun, I was wearing a tight tank top and comfy pj shorts with knee high socks.

I had thrown on the socks and did my hair earlier.

The maid sighed and left. A couple of minutes later the fifth one came up. I counted the sixth then the seventh sounded a bit like a big girl.

Pounding up the staircase and down the hallway. The door swung open smacking the wall and my eyes widened in horror as I realized it wasn't a maid, it was Nikolai.

He grabbed my upper arm and whipped me out of bed, probably as gently as he was willing to go.

"When I say, get out of bed and come have lunch,"
He began, lifting me up and hanging me over his shoulder.