The Gangster's Baby Boy 2 [INDEFINITIVE HIATUS]

Chapter 006

Sergey was lying on his bed with his arm covering his eyes. His shirt was slightly unbuttoned and out of breathing his chest was lifting and lowering. He's been lying there for over twenty minutes and thinking about Misha's warm and hard skin. His touch felt like cotton touching the wet skin. He couldn't think of anything else other than Misha.

He lifted himself up and pulled his phone out. He dialed Misha's phone number and placed it against his ear.

After what felt like an eternity Sergey grew concerned since Misha never ignored nor let him wait for so long. He immediately shoved his phone back into his pocket, grabbed his coat and left the bedroom as fast as the wind.

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The sky was bright blue, the sun was shining like the sunflower and the wind was nice like cotton. Misha was enjoying the weather, while Erik was still trying to play the compass.

"I think it's this way"

Misha glanced at the direction Erik was pointing at. It looked quite unfamiliar.

"I don't think so"

"Well, every direction looks the same!"

Erik grew impatient and annoyed by the minute. He messed up his hair in frustration and sighed loudly.

"I can't stay here forever! I need to get back to my team! What kind of bullshit is this?! What did that motherfucker take us?! Is this even Russia?! Or are we in fucking Australia?!"

Misha blinked innocently as he watched Erik vent all his frustration and anger to the point where he started breathing heavily and sweat. Erik couldn't take this insult anymore. This area is so unfamiliar that it angered Erik and made him boil inside. He hated being played with and this felt like some game.

A slightly large hand grabbed Eriks shoulder and he lifted his head up and got startled when the noticed how close Misha was. He smiled and pointed with his finger without saying anything. Erik responded by following the direction of his finger and spotted the same cottage he was taken into and nearby was also Misha's motorcycle.

He blinked a few times before thinking to himself; is there a building nearby where he can jump from the window? Is this a joke? Why didn't he see that stupid cottage sooner?

He sighed and rubbed his eyes.

"I think some sleep will help me"

Misha wrapped his arm around Erik and walked him towards the cottage.

The two of them were still in the area. Erik was examining and scanning the cottage from the inside and outside. Meanwhile Misha was testing his motorcycle and checking if anyone touched it or damaged it in any way. After some tests, Turbo was fine.

That's when the door of the cottage opened and Erik stepped out with a plastic bag which contained a piece of clothing and a golden tooth.