I shouldn't have walked up those stairs. . . I shouldn't have danced with Ashton and I shouldn't be near Pavel.
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"I want you in every way possible. I will have you, Printesa." Pavel said looking me in the eyes. What does that mean?
"Go back to your Teresa, Amelia." He said in a serious voice. The intimate and passionate moment we just had shared was gone. Pavel let go of me, and I stood up and fixed myself. I refused to look back at this mysterious Pavel.
Nikolay Pavel's POV:
I watch as Amelia goes back down to the main floor. She's sexy yet so innocent, I want to have her all to myself. I don't know why but as soon as I saw her crying figure on Victor's lap, I wanted to get rid of him and take her back with me
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"Seful, as terminat." (Boss, it's been done.) Looked up to see one of my underlings say with fear evident in his eyes, sweat dripping down his head.
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"Cesar sa intors cu transportul?" (Has Cesar come back with the shipment?) My underboss Cesar, should be bringing in a new shipment of sexul sclav (sex slaves). My 'business' has control over multiple sex rings, drug cartels, and over territory.
"Nu, domnule." I dismissed him and thought back to my printesa. Just thinking of her gets my cock hard. I had to admit I wanted her and I want her badly.
Amelia POV:
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?! Hey... What happened?!?" As soon as I turned the corner from the staircase Teresa was all over me asking questions. I guess she noticed I've been crying my eyes are probably red and puffy.
"Umm, nothing. I think that shot was too strong for that's all." I tried giving a convincing smile to her to show her I was alright. It must have worked because she smiled and gave me a side hug.
"Let's go. Ashton is going crazy." Oh gosh! Ashton, how could I forget? We walk outside the club to see a deranged-looking Ashton.
"WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU?!?" Ashton yelled I gasped I had never seen this side of him before. He knew I didn't like curse words yet used them anyway. He must have been pissed.
"Uh-h-h umm. ." I am speechless. Ashton is directly in my face and looks more furious from what I just said.
"Is that all you have to say?! I looked everywhere for you!" Not if you didn't look upstairs. I looked at Teresa and she nodded her head in agreement.
"Have you been crying?" I looked away. It's better if I don't tell anyone about what happened tonight including what happened with Ashton. Ashton pulled me into his arms.
"Everything is okay, my love." I didn't feel like being touched right now but I didn't have the energy to pull away from Ashton. I looked at Teresa and she smiled and gave me the thumbs up and wink. I couldn't help but smile at her.
Amelia's House
Our plan was for Teresa and me to have a sleepover at her apartment, but because of Ashton's worrying and nagging we ended up back at my home, and now in our pajamas watching kdramas in my living room.
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"Soo. . . What exactly happened to you?" Teresa said pausing the television.
"I have no idea what you are talking about. Like I said that shot was too strong." Oh gosh, she knows I'm lying. Should I tell her? But what if she tells Ashton? Ashton would tell my brothers and they would lock me in my room like I'm Rapunzel, they are already protective as is.
"Well at least tell me this. Did someone try something with you?" She pressed.
"Yes." I am so stupid. Now she is going to want to know.
"WHAT! Was that why you were crying, Ammy?" Teresa whispered the question and looked around for my brothers.
"Can we talk about this in my room, please?" I am too embarrassed to look at her. She agrees and we head up to my room and close the door.
"It's okay Amelia. Tell me from the beginning." We are sitting on my bed. I tell Teresa how Ashton and I started to dance and grind on each other then how we kissed, then how I got nervous and practically ran off of the dance floor. I decided to tell her about me going upstairs to the private part of the club and seeing the obese man how I was forced to sit on his lap and how they spoke in this language that is very foreign to me. I mentioned how a man named Pavel saved me from the obese man and his friends. I still refuse to tell her or anyone about me and Pavel moment.
"So. . Yeah." I said looking down and playing with my fingers.
"Wait you said his name was Pavel?" She asked, her voice laced with concern.
I nodded my head.
"Why?" I look up at her and see a hint of panic on her face before it is quickly covered up with a smile.
"No reason. I have to go, Ammy. I'm sorry, see you later."
"You have to go?" Teresa nods her head, packs her things, and practically runs out of my room.
"Umm ok. ." Well this sucks, some girls' night.
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