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

could." I reminded

"Right." He sighed.

the Italians?" I asked "They were

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

Xavier asked, folding

internally smile. "For

an eye brow, "Isn't it

teeth, "It sure

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the rest of the afternoon in

the closet out of pure boredom to

wear to the beach, but those were

but I hate dresses and this was the only

go to bed naked around a bunch of Horny ass

they just kinda got...blown up in

of the room, combing through my hair

why Xavier spent his entire day in this hotel room, when he has a

on his door

And there he was.

Shirtless.

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

My eyes flickered.

definitely an

What do

"clothes... I need clothes, my other

cocked an eyebrow at me, "you have no

I shook my head.

his button

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

behind me."

you serious? How cliché can you get? I've trained half my life just killing people... I think I can handle

and walked over to

move he swung open the door, and pointed the gun at who was behind

"Get inside." He growled.

I turned to see

blonde hair was now stained with blood,

most arm

winced as I led him over to

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