The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Grey POV

What the fucking fuck.

I'm in the mother fucking Mafia.

Who would have thought, that the "type" of people I had sought out to destroy, became my new...family.

Kinda.

Slayer still kinda gets on my nerves, Nikolai is a creepy cutie, Xavier is...Xavier, and Sinister...well I really didn't know what he was to me. Was he my boyfriend? My "mob boss with benefits" ?

I didn't have a mother fucking clue.

all I knew was two things.

1- I'm in the Russian Mafia bitch.

2- I am unconditionally, and unmistakably, head over heels for Sinister.

It's a crazy thought, and even now as I sit, playing with a gun, dressed in my monkey pajamas in resemblance to the aftermath of me swearing to omertà, sitting on the bed of a Mob bosses hotel room, I'm happy.

Sitting on Sinister's bed-to be more specific.

I was, truly happy, for the first time since my whole family was taken from me.

I have a new family now.

family with anger issues, guns, and

the inside of my mouth, as the door

still wore the suit from earlier tonight, his hair

This asshole.

childish grin, as he

felt my cheeks

the CIA agent, would have joined the Mafia?" He spoke, his voice low

grin broke out onto my face, "we

his head, "who'd want to read a book about our fucked

I smiled a little.

as he looked at me with

"will you make me carrying you out of the river, worth while...and be my

sucked in a breath as I sat up, "I don't know..." I

Fuck yeah I knew.

mine, and

as he dragged me

I pressed myself into him, I molded myself to fit into him

lips formed over mine, and everything seemed to

come to senses on the fact that my father was in the Mafia, I've been shot at, isolated, kidnapped, beaten, almost-raped, and Ive spent half

been through so much fucking shit, and it seems as though this...man that is kissing

that bridge, maybe if I didn't beat the shit outta Viktor, maybe if I didn't join the academy, maybe if

maybe maybe

Fuck maybe.