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.

well that sucks now we can't

never could." I reminded

"Right." He sighed.

I asked

out." Sin said, while running his

again?" Xavier asked,

internally smile.

an eye brow, "Isn't it

my teeth,

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in my room, playing

closet out of pure boredom to realize, that I didn't

those causal clothes last night to wear to the beach, but

I hate dresses and this was the only clean thing

and I refuse to go to bed naked around a bunch of Horny ass

I really did, they just kinda

out of the room, combing through my hair with

things that I didn't understand was that why Xavier spent his entire day

door

And there he was.

Shirtless.

his face, even though I caught a glimpse of a beautiful 8-pack. Or was

My eyes flickered.

yup, definitely

What do

"clothes... I need

eyebrow at me, "you

I shook my head.

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

loud pounding on the door, He over

behind me." He

serious? How cliché can you get?

walked

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

"Get inside." He growled.

I turned

white blonde hair was now stained with blood,

left outer most arm

Sin and ran over to him, he winced as

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