The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Breathe.

Breathe, c'mon Grey breathe.

I stared at myself in the mirror, my pale skin was flushed, and my eyes were bloodshot.

It had been 24 minutes and 17 seconds since Viktor made his "little visit".

Okay, okay okay okay okay....

What I do know is that Viktor is not trying to murder me or kidnap me like I thought. That's a plus.

But also, he says that there are so many things that I don't know, he didn't tell me what, and didn't give me so much as a fucking clue. But he told me that he could help and gave me a fücking phone.

I didn't trust that bastard, not for one minute, but he said everyone that I've ever cared about was in danger, and I'd do anything, anything at all to save the people that I love.

"Grey?" Sins voice stabbed me out of my Daze.

Shit.

His face appeared in the door way, his dark hair was wild and gorgeous, his ice eyes glittering like a thousand little ocean diamonds.

It's going to be soo fucking hard to tell him that I needed to talk to Viktor, who just happened to drop by twenty minutes before he walked in, and also knows more than we ever thought, and wants to murder him...

Well actually I think he already knows that Viktor wants to kill him, but still I think it would be better to keep all of this on the "down low".

He frowned a little when he saw me, "Grey? Are you good?"

My eyes blinked back toward his and I smiled, "yeah sorry, I'm just really happy that we're..."

I remembered the kiss....

much all of my problems

me. And I

can 100% agree that, that this was the best peice of news a

and I

forward, I felt my cheeks go hot, and a weird

my lips, as he leaned

know." He breathed, his minty ice breath engulfed me, "me

bottom lip curling around mine, his hands wrapped around my waist, trailing up and down the lower part

all but moaned as I pressed into his intoxicating taste, his mouth moved in sync with my lips as he backed me up to the

as I wrapped my hands

a grin,

his arms, my legs and thighs curling

spun me around as he carried me to my bed, pressing me down on the bed as he broke the kiss to grin at me, and sadly, I seemed to

smile against my lips as he felt his way along my ass, his

hot as he leaves trails

feeling his way around my upper half, pulling and tugging on the cloth of my

kisses as my fingers gripped the

I was doing, I had never been "that girl". The one

having a heated make out session with a gorgeous Russian billionaire mob boss...this was going against all of my

Fuck. Yes.

almost froze as I felt his big warm hands begin to slide my

ready for

was a still a Virgin, did I

such an adventure in such little time. Even though the past few months have been the most dangerous, they had also been

breathed out as he lifted

mischief, his bleach white smile reached ear

his shirt, making the decision that I was ready to "take on" this hot and sexy Russian, but he laughed and placed