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....

Viktor, and the Italians....and pretty much

And I

agree that, that this was the best peice of news a

and

my cheeks go hot,

lips, as he leaned forward, my heart was

breathed, his minty ice breath

his hands wrapped around my waist, trailing up and

all but moaned as I pressed into his intoxicating taste, his mouth moved in sync with my lips as he

hit the wall as I

my lower lip with a grin, as his lips made love

into his arms, my legs and thighs curling around his lower

at me, and sadly, I seemed to have let my horny suppressed teenager side get to the best of me as yanked him

against my lips as he felt his way along my ass, his hard-on pressed

leaves trails

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

fingers gripped the bottom of

never been "that girl". The one who knew exactly "what

a heated make out session with a gorgeous Russian billionaire mob boss...this

Fuck. Yes.

froze as I felt his big warm

ready for

was a still a Virgin, did I feel this strongly about

had given me such an adventure in such little time. Even though the past few months have been the most dangerous, they had also been the most fun that I had ever had.

he lifted my

of mischief, his bleach white smile reached ear

to "take on" this hot and sexy Russian, but he laughed and placed