25-year-old Lyra loves to dance and hang out with her best friend, who is more like a sister. Lyra's world is turned upside down when she is taken hostage. Soon Lyra discovers she is drawn to one of the Russian men who took her and fights it, knowin...
this chapter will be switching from Lyra and Viktor POVs. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. ........................................................................................................
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Lyra POV Waking up in a motel room again, I know this is my chance to put my plan in motion. Looking over at my Russian body-guard asleep, I tap on his shoulder," I need to use the restroom," I whisper.
His eyes snap open quickly, making eye contact with me before getting out of bed and pulling the key to my cuff out of his pocket. Once I'm released, I stand and stretch my body and walk to the bathroom; I relieve my bladder and take a hot shower missing my honey, and orange peel body wash.
Viktor's POV
I hear the shower turn on as I sit on the bed and wait for Lyra. Her beauty has been a challenge for me. More than ever, I want to tell my boss to shove it up his ass like I should have done long ago.
The only thing that stopped me is the fact that if I did, I would have to go into hiding. You don't just leave the mafia. You either die for them, or they kill you unless if you know what you're doing when it comes to hiding, not that it would be a problem for me, but I just haven't been ready to leave the world behind.
I briefly consider kidnaping her and running away. The monster I'm taking her too much worse than myself self, but I guess in the end, that's just what I am also - a beast.
The door of the bathroom opens, and I lose all breath as she comes out of the bathroom naked and still wet. Lyras' petite body and perky breast are calling for me to take her. I know what's she doing, and it takes everything I have to play along and do no more than that. This evil woman, I groan my erection pushing against my pants to be free.
Standing up, I walk up to her grabbing her by the back of the neck - sweat aroma engulfing around me. Yanking her head back, I bite her throat and suck hard, leaving a bruise on her. I know how much I'm Turing her on by the way her breathing picked up.
I bend a little catching her nipple in mouth a moan escaping her lips. The sweetest sound I ever heard. While I'm distracting her, I pull the tie loose from my neck and back her up against the bed. "What are you doing" she tries to question, but it comes out more like a whimper. Doing quick work, I tie her hands together then tie her to the head of the bed. Her wet glistening body under the moon is almost my undoing.
"дорогой, you can't trick me" I give her an evil grin pulling away not bothering to see the look on her face as I walk to the bathroom closing the door behind me. Striping off my clothing with her body still in my mind I set the water hot and get in leaning against the cold white tile of the shower, I grab my erection in my hand.
Lyra POV
I'm angry so damn angry. That bastard trick me. "Like you weren't doing the same to him, "my self-conscious snickers.
