The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

"Morning sleeping beauty." Xavier said, it was about an hour after my heated make out session with Sin, and the blush on my cheeks wouldn't go away. I had managed to get the swelling in my lips under control, but I couldn't control my hormones that made me wanna fuck Sin. Like now.

"It wasn't sleeping, it was drugs." I grumbled as I pushed past his tall figure, and into the kitchen.

"Ooh, someone's grumpy." He muttered as he walked off.

I actually wasn't grumpy, in fact I was the happiest I had been since I'd first met the crazy Russians. Although I was a little upset that they had drugged, and kidnapped me.

I grabbed a paper coffee cup and filled it with filter water, taking a sip I hopped up on the counter.

I put my head into my lap and sighed, I was in deep shit.

"Knock knock." A deep voice interrupted my premature thoughts.

Okay, WHY DO YOU SAY 'KNOCK KNOCK'?! WHY DONT YOU JUST KNOCK, YOU DEFEATED THE PURPOSE OF KNOCKING.

Okay, I may be a little grumpy.

I pulled my head up to see Sin standing in the doorway, dark wild mops and bright blue eyes.

His pale tall figure filing up the door-frame.

My eyes flickered to his perfectly pink lips.

"You okay?" He asked as his eyes studied me.

I couldn't stand to be in the same room with him, he was messing with my hormones...and my head.

counter, taking a final sip of my water, I began to make my way

caught my shoulders,

all good?"

lips, no everything wasn't 'all

making me pissed off, happy,

to push past him, but I

look at him in

I don't know, but on him, it's fucking

his eyes searching mine for an answer

ain't gonna find an

my throat. "Nothing, nothing

I'm such a liar.

eyes softened,

No.

against the counter, frowning at the position of his hands, he was trapping me in, so there was absolutely no way that I could

Jackass.

me that was what you wanted to do since you first met me. I'm dealing with a lot right now, you know...the Italians

He sighed and nodded.

you didn't have me apart of your life, then you'd be safer. I could send you somewhere that you would be safe, and the Italians...and Viktor would never find you. But in all honesty...I can't live with out you, you drive

face about the statement that he was making. When I had first met him, I couldn't ever imagine...falling for him, and now, I didn't know

him, and might actually be falling in...love with

minutes of silent self contemplating I spoke, "You have to promise not

to you, and you tell me not to be a jackass?" he paused "That's the

arms around my waist, he cupped my cheek as his lips moved around mine. I was

away and turned around to find