True Beast

Vivian POV

When I woke in the morning I stretched looking for my beast but he was gone. I smiled like a child, feeling the delicious soreness between my legs. I seemed to have a fetish about getting fucked in my sleep because last night was so erotic and perfect. Niko seemed to enjoy waking me with his mouth or dick so I guess it worked out for us.

I giggled a little thinking how he was with me, the words he said, the way his body needed mine. I finally got up and showered. I went happily to the kid's room waking them and headed to breakfast.

We were getting used to this house but I wanted to leave. There were too many secret meetings and whispers around the corner. I knew they were into some bad shit but they say ignorance is bliss, and I planned to remain as ignorant as possible when it came to the fucking mafia.

I didn't choose this life but there was no escape for me now. Plus, I wasn't sure if I wanted to leave. I can't just fuck Niko the rest of my life, but for now, I was enjoy