The Romanoffs

Chapter 38.

"I AM SO BORED!!!!"

I plop onto the couch as Gerald is watching a movie. I stretch my legs out poking him as he laughs trying to ignore me, he's watching some weird fucking old western movie. Sometimes I can never understand this man.

"Malishka" he pushes my legs off continuing his movie.

"Gerald," I whisper

"Don't do it Nicole I'm warning you." He sits up positioning himself in the ready to attack mode.

I take a deep breath before I get ready to throw my tantrum.

"GERALD PETROV I AM BOREDDD-" I scream as loud as I can kicking, throwing a tantrum fit for a brat like myself, he tosses a pillow at my head and I scream again.

"Jesus fucking Christ shut up already. God damn it why did I get stuck with you." He covers his ears and throws himself back on the couch.

"Well, why the fuck couldn't I go with everyone!" I sit on my knees and give my best pouting face I can.

"Nicole. Missions are not for you, you have no training, you have no weapons."

"Hey, that is a lie I have my pink gun! And-and I've been doing so well at my target practices so I'm due to get my gun license soon!"

"While that's very adorable and I'll throw you a party for your graduation" he sarcastically mocks me poking my nose. "You still have no proper training if someone were to attack you."

"Well....why don't you train me then?"

"What?"

"Yeah I mean come on you're highly trained. You've been doing this for so long. You love me and I'm absolutely adorable." I bat my lashes trying to cute my way into this.

He breathes out a sigh of annoyance and stands up.

"Fine." He holds his hand out for me and I happily jump up.

"I'm only doing this because I think it's actually smart to have you know some basic defense skills."

He pushes the coffee table out of our way making enough space for us. I tie my hair up into a tight bun and remove all my jewelry.

"Ok now if I come towards you what would you do?"

"Ummm." Before I can react Gerald comes charging at me, I scream before flicking my wrist up and banging it into his nose.

"Fuck" he grabs his nose and I can't help but laugh a little.

"Opsie"

"Ok, that was good. But you also got to be prepared for unexpected attacks."

"Ok like wha-ahh" Gerald grabs my legs pulling them forward and I fall backward onto the rug. "What the fuck!"

"I told you to be prepared at all times." He arrogantly laughs.

I angrily puff out and kick my leg up hitting him right in the family jewels. He crotches forward falling to his knees.

"Cheap shot."

He dusts himself off and helps me up as well, but he quickly turns me around placing my back onto his chest. He puts me into a chokehold and I struggle against him.

"Ok if someone does this you want to try and breathe in and out slowly. If you struggle back you'll just collapse quicker-son of a bitch DONT BITE ME NICOLE!"

"Well, how else am I suppose to get out of this!!" I wiggle against him but his hold is too strong, I can't pull his arm away from my neck.