The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

**Later that evening

"Is it another whore dress?" I groaned as I got out of the shower, yes I know two showers in one day, props to me. I wrapped the towel tightly and securley around myself before walking out of the bathroom.

Me and Sin were going to meet his cousin at dinner tonight because apparently he was so "excited" to meet me.

"No its not a whore dress, and don't say another, because that other dress we made you wear wasn't a whore dress, suka."

Liar.

I frowned as he handed me a black dress.

"Go put on some clothes, your testing my self control" Sin said as he looked at my towel covered body.

Your testing my self control? Who says shit like that?

I mimicked him under my breath, as I walked away.

I slipped into the tight dress and smiled at my reflection, all though the dress was a little too short for my liking, I liked it. It was lace on the top half, and tight around my chest. The bottom half was a solid black and tight around my thighs.

I put on liquid eye liner over my lids and slipped on thick mascara to make my already long lashes- even longer. I applied some grey eye shadow to enhance my eye colour and lip gloss to top it off.

When I looked in the mirror, I had to admit, I looked pretty damn sexy.

A pair of black laced flats lay on my bead when I came out of the washroom, along with a note:

Suka, try not to break your neck in these?

~Sinister

Smart ass.

at the note, but graciously accepted the shoes, and they matched my 6 and

what size my feet are. I don't believe I ever told him my foot size, the little sneaky

to meet Sin, his eyes

emotion am I referring to? I got

his gorgeous eyes pop, with black shoes and

per

fuck faced, dick

I said as I walked closer to him, my breath hitched as his eyes burned into

If only he knew...

He breathed. But of course something

usual. If I didn't know him like I did, I'd never assume him to be in the

on the other hand, looked like the mafia itself, his dark hair, looks so good that it made him menacing. I could be six years old and know this guy wasn't

gun?" I asked

but

"A gun?" Sinister asked.

fucking tampon, yes a gun." I

Xavier looked at Sin's expression and stamped his foot "No, Sinister. No! I know that look of yours, you're going to give in. Don't give her a

Too late.

handed me a mini strap gun that

black strap, as i wrapped

gave Xavier a victorious

you don't even know how

I'll show him.

and sliding the sleeve back in, turning off safety