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.

looked at me, "Sorry. Right. I forgot, well that sucks now we can't have conversations right in front of you, while you

could."

"Right." He sighed.

asked "They were

said, while

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

to internally

cocked an eye brow,

clenched my teeth, "It sure

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rest of the afternoon in my room,

looked in the closet out of pure boredom to realize, that I didn't have

night to wear to the beach, but those were now soaking

but I hate dresses and this

was getting dark outside and I refuse to go to bed naked around a bunch of

clothes- I really did, they just kinda got...blown up in New

of the room, combing through my hair with

spent his entire day in this hotel room, when

on his door once before

And there he was.

Shirtless.

up to his face, even though I caught

My eyes flickered.

definitely an

What do you

look at his gorgeousness in front of me, "clothes... I

at me, "you have no more

I shook my head.

handing me one of his button

was a loud pounding on the door, He over

behind me."

you serious? How cliché can you get? I've

shrugged and walked

at who was behind

"Get inside." He growled.

I turned

hair was now stained with blood, his right

most arm seemed to

Sin and ran over to him, he winced as I led him over to

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