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.

but graciously accepted the shoes, and

I don't believe I ever told him my foot size, the little sneaky

meet Sin, his eyes locked onto me

which emotion am I referring to? I got no fuckin

wearing a black dress shirt, that made his gorgeous eyes pop, with black shoes and black

per

him. That fuck faced, dick headed,

closer to him,

If only he knew...

of course something had to ruin

him like I did, I'd never assume him to be in the Mafia, I'd almost assume him to be...innocent. But I knew better, and I knew

good that it made him menacing. I could

have a gun?"

but Sin just

"A gun?" Sinister asked.

yes a

"No, Sinister. No! I know that look of yours, you're going to give in. Don't give her

Too late.

gun that goes in like a hand bag of around your

me a black strap, as i wrapped

victorious smile

bet you don't even

I'll show him.

uncocked it, and dismantled it in a matter of seconds holding the sleeve in my hand, then cocking it back and sliding the sleeve