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“You need to understand, sir. You’re the last Orlov, if you die, Russia will be plunged into chaos due to a power struggle. Several families will want to take your place and will not rest until all of Moscow is immersed in blood. As much as I don't tolerate any of your recklessness, it's the best solution for all of us. Don't kill yourself because of a woman.”
“I will not die.”
“That's all I hope for.”
“Did the boy take over Kirov's territory?” I ended the matter once and for all.
“They are adapting to him.”
“Did you say that these are my orders and that it is best not to go against them?”
“They will not contradict you.”
“It's good for them to know that.”
“They know, sir.” He nodded and walked out into the hallway.
I waited for him to disappear from sight before entering my office. As annoying as the damned advisor was, the fact was that I risked myself a lot every time I went to Rome with half a dozen soldiers. I had to resolve this situation before the worst happened.
Chapter thirty-eight
I ran down the street with my heart racing. I felt that it was increasingly dangerous to go out in the dead of night while trying to evade the security of my father's house and soldiers. There were risks, but it seemed worth it for the hours I spent in Mikhail's arms.
I went straight to the alley where we used to meet and threw myself into his arms as soon as his firm hands pulled my wrists to bring me closer.
“Mik!” I wheezed, my chest rising and falling amidst my panting and frantic breathing.
He didn't say anything he just pressed me against the wall and his mouth came straight to mine. He kissed me with hunger and need. Pressing my mouth with such intensity that it bruised my lips, and I responded in the same proportion. I was thirsty for him.
I crossed my arms around his neck and tangled my fingers in his soft blond hair, just as Mikhail pressed his body even tighter against me. I could feel the bulge in his pants as his hands roamed my curves, touching me and marking me with the pressure of his palms.
My need for him was just as intense and I enjoyed the touch as if it were the first and last time, we were close like that.
I turned my head to find the best fit with his and Mikhail squeezed my ass, my thighs and left me burning with desire for him. It was as if there was no drug more addictive than his taste.
“Let's go...” I gasped, still hugging him. “Take me to the hotel.”
He bit my neck, ignoring my request and I threw my head back, banging it against the wall as a string of chills swept over me.
“Mikhail.” I held his shoulders while I rolled my eyes and stretched with his mouth reaching my breasts.
“If I could, I would devour you right here.”
“It will be more comfortable in a bed.”
“You're right.”
He moved away from me, and I had to balance myself on the wall to keep from collapsing on the floor.
Mikhail reached out to me, and we went together to where his bike was.
I hugged his waist as I got into the vehicle and he accelerated, taking us away from my home. I watched the cars passing by us as he crossed streets and avenues to the hotel where he had stayed for the night.
I knew it wasn't good for us to be hiding like that, but I couldn't deny that it fueled my adrenaline in many ways.
We headed to the room as soon as he parked the bike and I hurried so we could get there as quickly as possible. I wanted to enjoy every minute of that night that I could spend with him.
Mikhail locked the door and I approached him. I pushed his leather jacket back and pulled the hem of his polo shirt, throwing it to the floor. He grabbed me by the waist and carried me to the bed, throwing me onto the mattress and lying on top of me.
