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 can't have

could."

"Right." He sighed.

Italians?" I asked

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

Xavier asked, folding his arms over his

internally

an eye brow, "Isn't

teeth, "It sure

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the afternoon in

boredom to realize, that I

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

had this dress, but I hate dresses and this was the only clean

I refuse to go to bed naked around a bunch

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

of the room, combing

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

door once before walking

And there he was.

Shirtless.

forced my eyes to stay up to his face, even though I caught a

My eyes flickered.

definitely an

What do you

of me, "clothes... I

me, "you have no more

I shook my head.

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

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

me." He

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

walked

who was behind it. I knew it was serious when I saw

"Get inside." He growled.

I turned

blood, his right

arm seemed to be

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

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