The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Chapter 23

come on grey, get your shit together, he literally just told you that he doesn't care about you!

I was curled up in the bed, my door locked.

I was just another stupid girl, was I actually serious? Did I even think about liking him?!

He was in the Mafia.

Grey face it, he is the Mafia.

I have trained half my life learning how to kill people like him, and how to mentally degrade people like him.

I'm his fucking prisoner!

I'm thinking about actually liking my captor? I'm so fucking dumb.

I usually didn't even think about liking guys.

Sure there were boys at the academy that liked me and maybe I could have liked them too, but it was strictly against code to be 'with' anyone.

I had kissed boys too, it wasn't like I was all 'too innocent' I mean I was a Virgin? So I suppose I'm kinda innocent, but I was saving myself for someone special.

I flipped onto my stomach and screamed into my pillow, I refused to cry, but screaming was okay.

I think the last time I cried was last year when my brothers died, but going a year without crying? That's kinda big.

Also I didn't cry a single time in the academy, considering it was forbidden, but six years without crying? That's even bigger.

"Fuck!" I screamed into my pillow.

This was bad.

My life was fucked over, and pointless.

I have no family, no friends.

And a bunch of big ass Italians want to kidnap me. Just great.

eye, but

a year, I'm not going to

someone like

bit the inside of my cheek

into the pillow

"Grey?" It was Xavier.

back later."

better come up with a better

"I'm naked." I groaned.

flew open- not to

"Darn." He muttered.

creep." I muttered as I took my face from the

am a creep, I'm not so much an idiot. What's wrong?" He asked, in his low-almost

almost cloaking his

pursed my lips, "what? Nothing's

hazel eyes bore into mine,

(Liar)

Just stupid girl stuff,

"yeah I know, but your not an assasin anymore. Now your just a little girl, involved with the Soviet and Italian mafia."

in, he looked at me, "alright, now I'm your best girl friend.

fully grown gorgeous man,

and curled up into the bed next to him, making sure we weren't spooning or anything, I curled to the side and

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foot of my bed. His hair was perfectly shaggy, dressed in his usual fancy shirt and

stared at me, and they seemed

Suka." I frowned at him as I made an

my head and found am arm

asleep

shit. This

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