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....

the Italians....and pretty much all

me. And I like

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

me, and I like

read me as he took a step forward, I felt my cheeks go hot, and a weird

eyes went from my eyes to my lips, as he leaned forward, my heart

his minty ice breath engulfed me, "me

to mine, his bottom lip curling around mine, his hands wrapped around my

pressed into his intoxicating taste, his mouth moved in sync with my

hit the wall as I wrapped my hands around

lip with a grin, as

into his

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 have let my horny suppressed teenager side get to the best of me as yanked him

he felt his way along my ass,

as he leaves trails of kisses down my

no problem feeling his way around my upper half, pulling and

his kisses as my fingers gripped the bottom of his soft

"that girl".

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

Fuck. Yes.

big

ready for

did I

I did, this man 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 made me feel warm inside, a feeling that had been dormant deep inside of me for almost

as he lifted my

eyes were full of mischief, his bleach white smile reached ear to ear as he pressed his lips

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