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.

both looked at me, "Sorry. Right. I forgot, well that sucks now we can't have conversations right

could." I reminded

"Right." He sighed.

asked "They were

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

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

to internally smile.

eye brow, "Isn't

teeth, "It sure

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the afternoon in my room,

of pure boredom to realize, that I

night to wear to the beach, but those

this dress, but I hate dresses and this

to bed naked around a bunch of Horny ass

really did, they just kinda got...blown up in

the room, combing through

day in this hotel room, when he has a perfectly good one

his door once before walking

And there he was.

Shirtless.

I caught a

My eyes flickered.

definitely

What do you

front of me, "clothes... I need clothes, my other clothes got kind of... um... Blown

me, "you have

I shook my head.

button up dress shirts,

on the

behind me."

"get behind me? Are you serious? How cliché can you get? I've trained half

and walked

pointed the gun at who was behind

"Get inside." He growled.

turned

blonde hair was now stained with blood, his right cheek bone was bruised a black

outer most arm

Sin and ran over to him, he winced as I

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