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I glared at Avanska who for some reason stepped backward, and then to Alex, who was too stunned to say anything, “You never thought of that, right? Then I guess you’re more stupid than I think.”
“Ah! Stop … saying that, please.” He said, no, more like begged.
“Why?” I asked with my hands folded across my breast. “You’re stupid.” I repeated, and he signed hard.
Honestly, I half expected him to hit me for looking down on him but he wasn’t doing anything, if at all, he looked like someone about to cry… “yeah right.” I thought to myself. “well, I guess, I mean something to him now.’
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Alex covered his face with his hand, not because he was ashamed of been called stupid, but because he was mad. This was the first time someone was looking him in the eyes and cursing him, not even his late wives or kids could do so.
He stared
***Alex blinked repeatedly as he stared at Sophie Rust, the little devil who had turned his world upside down. He felt utterly lost, unsure of what to say or do in this kind of situation. It was a first for him.After a while of being speechless, he managed to muster the words, “How did you know it was the same thing?”“Do I need to remind you that I have the same thing inside of me?" I asked, and he sighed."Ah! No," he replied.“This is all messed up. What are we going to do about it?” I asked.“What do you mean, this is messed up? There is nothing messed up about this,” he responded with an uncaring expression, and this just blew my hat away.”And I called you stupid. You were complaining,” I snapped. “Do you know how dangerous that thing is? I wouldn’t even dare to leave it with any of your men, or even you, because I don’t know who you would give it to.” I added, “Drew told me about the rod that pierced my body; it only had a tiny spark of the psyche drugs, yet it was disastrous
***The room remained silent, except for Alex's conversation on the phone. 'So what is causing the dissonance?' I couldn't help but ponder to myself.Then I glanced over to Avanska and noticed there was something strange about his intense focus on... the bucket? That's where the drugs were kept. His gaze seemed unusually fixated.To confirm, I stepped into his line of sight, forcing him to frown and glance up at me. I returned a questioning look, and he responded with a reassuring smile, and I returned it.But Wait! Avanska was smiling, Why?He never smiled, not to me or even the boss. Why is he smiling now? I questioned myself just then the dissonance intensified as I stared in his direction.Then I began to notice something was off. His behavior, like how he stood guard at the door, was unusual. As the second-in-command, he wouldn't typically behave like an ordinary guard. Something was definitely not right.Frowning, I quickly pulled out my phone and texted a message to Rick. He c
***“Ugh, I can't believe you!" Nat grunted as her best friend and father teased one another, "You both are disgusting." She spits out."Why are you still here?" Alex questioned as he grasped Sophie's buttocks, and she gasped."Ah! "That's it." Nat raged and stormed out, but not before shrieking at the top of her voice. "you whole me for my mental well-being."“Sure,” Alex replied with a laugh.***My face was burning red, and I could tell Alex found it amusing. 'You're such a tease,' I murmured as our lips met.“Guilty as charged,” he chuckled, not stopping his kisses.I half-expected him to just keep kissing, but then he started unbuttoning my shirt, and I grabbed his hand in surprise. “Here?” I asked, a little shocked."Yes, I can't wait," he breathed out, leading me to the long sofa.I collapsed onto it, and he followed suit, swiftly removing my shirt and pants in one smooth motion."Alex!" I gasped out his name as he tenderly ran his fingers between my legs, Seeking, touching, an
***I struggled to gather my thoughts, still reeling from the intensity of what had just happened.That was what they called adult sex, and my goodness, what an overwhelming experience, not like any I have ever felt, not like I had much experience in the department."You're like an animal," I blurted out between breaths.Smirking, he replied, "Yes, we both are," as he pulled me close into his arms."No, you are," I insisted, playfully hitting his chest.With a smile, he added, "If you say so," before kissing me once more.We both lay glued in each other's arms, naked and glistening with sweat, enjoying the aftermath of our shared passion.After a while, he got up, I felt a bit dizzy and asked, "Where are you going?" while glancing at him."I'll be right back," he replied."Wait! You're not going out like that, are you?" I said, quickly covering myself with his jacket. He was standing there completely naked, his di
***Did I mishear him? I pondered quietly, waiting for his response.Time stretched as I waited for him to speak. Instead, he simply stared at me, making me even more confused. My heart fluttered nervously in my chest.I settled back onto his chest, seeking the warmth of his body. "Let's just forget about that. It was probably just a misunderstanding," I suggested softly, though a part of me wished it were true.After what felt like an eternity, he spoke again. "It wasn't a mistake," Alex confessed quietly.I pushed myself up again, sitting upright and fixing my gaze on him. "Do you even realize what you're saying?" I questioned, my tone filled with disbelief and admonishment. "You can't just blurt out something like that without thinking, Mr. Kova," I scolded, feeling like my heart was about to leap out of my chest.God, what am I supposed to do? The rush of excitement threatened to overwhelm me. What if he didn't mean it? That would be a booma.He rested his head on the makeshift pi
"I love you," I whispered, unable to contain my emotions, as I stared at Alexander Kova. My heart raced as I caught his attention."What?" Alexander, the second-in-command drug lord, asked in surprise."Oh... Nothing, sir. I was just practicing my lines," I lied, desperately trying to cover up the truth. The look he gave me earlier made it clear that he didn't want to hear those words from me, especially since I was just a child. "So, when is Natalia coming down?" I asked, attempting to shift the conversation and alleviate the awkwardness.Inside, I screamed, "I'm dying here. I need help." I couldn't believe I had fallen in love with my best friend's father. The butterflies in my stomach danced uncontrollably as I continued to gaze at him.Alexander Kova, a well-known Russian gangster based in Canada, was a mix of Russian and American descent. He was not only my college friend Natalie Kova's father but also a divorced man with two children. And to make matters worse, he despised child
My reaction to her father's presence left Nat utterly speechless and visibly shocked. "Sophie. Drooling? Ewww, that's so disgusting," she exclaimed in anger as she strode toward him."Yeah! So what? It's my drooling, not yours," I mumbled under my breath, my eyes fixed on the unfolding conversation between Nat and her father.I stood near the entrance of the room, utterly transfixed by the presence of this extraordinarily handsome man. "Oh my God! Have you ever laid eyes on such a breathtaking specimen?" I questioned myself, my heart racing. He stood tall, exuding an aura of masculinity with his muscular frame and long, neatly-tucked golden hair. His eyes gleamed like pure gold, his lips were finely sculpted, and his face bore a striking resemblance to Ares, the god of war. Even in his snug-fitting pants, it was unmistakably evident that he was well-endowed, and the mere thought of what that might entail... I couldn't help but gasp. "Seriously, is it permissible for an eighteen-yea
But.. “Nothing much, just the gangster family next door,” Father replied instead with a smug expression.“Bloody hell,” I gasped,“Sophie Language.” Motrher Yelled, turning to father with a glare, and he quickly cleared his throat or prtended to. “Sorry mom.” I said and turned to my father, “You mean to say there’s a real mafia leaving next door? Like he is our neighbor?” I questioned father with fascination. Obviously, I’ve only seen those gangsters like people on T.V, but to have one staying right next to me…. Oh Holy moly. I’ve always wanted to meet a real mafia… this might just be my luck.“Huh?” Father spat drawing aback,Sighing, “It’s a figure of speech Sophie, not the actual thing.” Mother corrected, staring … no more like still glaring at father.It clear she doesn’t want me to know… can’t blame her though, “Oh…” I turned to father with a disappointed glance, “Right, like those thing exist.” I sighed, standing up with my bag, “I should head upstairs then,” I said with a yaw