The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Chapter 17

We arrived at 3:30 in the morning, at the Acqualina resort in Miami.

My eyes were closing as Sin helped me out of the car, his arms gripping my forearm in a tight...almost protective hold.

"I'm tired." I mumbled.

He breathed out a chuckle as we walked into the lobby, "I know suka, just a little further."

"Don't...call me, that." I grumbled.

A middle aged woman greeted us at the front desk, and I did my very best to give the impression of a conscious human girl.

"Hi, what can I get for you?" She asked, rubbing her bright red lipstick covered lips together.

"Three rooms, presidential suite, and the two rooms on either side, thank you." He said as he re-adjusted his arm around me, normally I would have swatted his arms away, but I was just too damn tired.

"Of course, and what name shall these rooms be under?"

"Solvact."

Her eyes widened, I guess his name was well known or something.

"Yes Mr. Solvact, and please Welcome to Miami, it's great to have you back." She bowed her head and slumped a little lower as she handed him three different envelopes filled with room keys.

The lobby was decorated an aqua color, with this cool under water theme, I noticed.

Sin practically carried me upstairs and into the room, which I assumed was the presidential suite. He lifted me off the ground to lay me on the bed.

"You got me the presidential suite, just for me? Your so sweet." I mumbled in a groggy tone.

He turned to me, a smirk plastered on his devastatingly handsome face, "That's cute Suka, this suite is for us. The ones next to us are for Slayer and Xavier. I need to keep my eye on you."

I groaned but didn't argue, I didn't quite have it in me.

I asked with a sleepy

"I guess so,

hit the pillow I was out, sleep had

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life, live someone was giving

the clock and it read 7:25,

set by the

real name brands (unlike in NYC) and I came out of there smelling- and feeling, like a million

that showed my bony stomach, and

hadn't realized that it had gotten

shower to see myself

shit. He

ripped beyond belief,

my stare on him he turned around, and looked at my

walked past him and walked over to

burning into my

View was amazing, and beach front, though I knew the possibilities of us being able to

amd girls my age running around the beach, laughing and

and it made me wish that I was like them. That I could just go down there with

with the Russian and Italian Mafia, and the CIA. Great. I am the fartheat thing from those happy people

farmiliar voice came from behind me. I turned and smiled, "It's really

put on a tight black shirt, his eyes were more alert

Xavier going to be here?" I

got in early this morning. they're

considering he was the only one

into the hallway, he was climbing down from a ladder...so I did the

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