The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Chapter 22

The next morning I woke up feeling surprisingly well, my usual headache wasn't there, and the constant feel like I was about to die, was nonexistent...for the moment.

I showered and dressed into a casual black and flowered print dress, with black ballet flats.

I left my hair down, and put on some lip gloss.

I walked out into the living room to find Xavier sitting and watching Tv.

"Morning." He said without looking up from the telivison.

"Morning yourself, hey is that all you do? watch TV?"

"Yeah. When it's Adventure time." He muttered, still not looking away from the TV, where some pink space princess was.

"How old are you again?" I asked.

"Twenty-three." He muttered, I think he knew what he had coming.

"You're twenty-three and you are watching a pink fat blob?"

"Hey, that's lumpy space princess!" He yelled, finally turning his head to look at me.

"Mmmh." I rolled my eyes.

"Wanna watch?"

"Yes."

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After about three hours of Adventure time, I realized that I hadn't eaten dinner yet, so when the TV show marathon was over I walked into the kitchen.

There was absolutely no food, except for three cases of beer, and a box of Eggo waffles.

Eggo waffles it is, and after a very nourishing breakfast Sin walked in.

Looking nice as always in his tight black shirt and pants, with his jet black hair combed and his icy pale blue eyes alert.

His eyes darted over to mine, but then remained back on Xavier.

"There was movement out side the hotel last night. Mozhet byt' , ital'yantsy" (Could be the Italians)

"You guys do realize that I speak Russian, right?" I said with a sarcastic wink.

sucks now we

could."

"Right." He sighed.

the Italians?" I asked "They were

thing we were out." Sin said, while running his hand

you guys go again?" Xavier asked, folding his arms

internally smile.

an eye brow, "Isn't it like

teeth, "It

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afternoon in my

of pure boredom to realize, that I didn't

night to wear to the beach, but those were

hate dresses and this was the only clean thing to

was getting dark outside and I refuse to go to bed

they just kinda got...blown

out of the room, combing through my hair with

called out walking towards his room, a few things that I didn't understand was that why Xavier spent his entire day in this hotel room, when he has a perfectly

on his door once before walking

And there he was.

Shirtless.

my eyes to stay up to his face, even though I caught a glimpse of a beautiful 8-pack.

My eyes flickered.

definitely an

What do

look at his gorgeousness in front of me, "clothes... I need clothes, my other clothes got kind

eyebrow at me, "you have no

I shook my head.

one of his button up dress shirts, "then wear this to bed, suka. We'll get

was a loud pounding on the door, He over to the side

behind me." He

laughed, "get behind me? Are you serious? How cliché can you get? I've trained half my life just killing people... I think I can handle

and walked

calculated move he swung open the door, and pointed the gun at who was behind it. I knew it

"Get inside." He growled.

turned to see

normally white blonde hair was now stained with blood, his right cheek bone was

most arm

pushed past Sin and ran over to him, he winced as I led him over to the couch to

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