The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

I shoved a gun into my waist band, I almost jumped at how cold the metal was against my skin, and then again I realized how long it had been since I had a gun in my waistband.

Jesus these Mafia Scum are really fucking up my brain, if they weren't so damn good looking, and sexy as hell...I probably would have left by now.

Screw my hormones.

I was just done with Sins bullshit, he can't tell me that he doesn't care about me, and then get mad when I'm with someone else. I wasn't even "with" Xavier, we just fell asleep.

Bi-polar little fucker.

I wasn't running away or anything, I just needed a breather.

And what better way to spend this lovely 2:12 am morning, than a walk on the beach with a gun shoved in your pants.

Getting out would be a problem, I was in my room, and sinister was in his.

I know that might not seem like a huge deal, but if he had happened to be awake, and caught me....a 200 pound man against a 110 pound girl...the odds aren't even.

I pulled my long red hair into a high pony tail, pulling it tight I slipped out of my room.

It was dark and still.

The only light came from the bright red numbers on the microwave reading 2:15 a.m.

the open floor board I came

Shit. Ass. Damn.

probably just

the kitchen counter and table, and flipped through papers- hoping that he had just

for warehouses and

last resort-Sin

over to his room, and almost forgot what my purpose was for

the keys to open the door. And I needed

sounded stupid in my head, i couldn't imagine having to explain if i was to

just looked like I was trying to escape, and i

would get them all killed if the Italians found out that they were hiding a

change of plans, my simple late night (or early morning) walk is going to turn

a deep breath as I turned the knob to his room, the door let out

slipped inside the small opening into his room. He was there in all his

abs hidden under the

looked over to his dresser for a set of keys, when I suddenly spotted them, on the side

small steps

I swiped the keys, pressing

quick look to him I spun on my heels and began making my way

jolted it open, and took a step out when suddenly I felt a

saw Sin as