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.

final sip of

caught my shoulders,

all good?" He

my lips, no everything wasn't

messing with my head, making me pissed off, happy, sad,

past him, but I think

waist and pulled me up on the counter, positioning himself in between my legs, making me look at him in the eyes, but even with the added height,

height sexy? I don't know,

his eyes searching mine for an

asshole, you ain't gonna find an answer

cleared my throat. "Nothing, nothing

I'm such a liar.

eyes

No.

hands, he was trapping

Jackass.

me again, telling me basically that there was no us. Then you kiss me and tell me that was

He sighed and nodded.

apart of your life, then you'd be safer. I could send you somewhere that you would be safe, and the Italians...and Viktor

have killed, or laughed in his face about the statement that he was making. When I had first met him, I couldn't ever imagine...falling for him,

much about him, and

spoke, "You have to promise not to

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

around my waist, he cupped my cheek as his lips moved around mine. I was about to jump into his arms when

away and turned around to find