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I can have everything I’ve ever wanted and more.
Breaking free from the kiss, I resist the urge to hide my face. All three men are watching me, and every single one of them has the same tender look in their eyes.
Something . . . big is happening between us. Something different. Something new.
It makes me think that, maybe, villains do get happy endings, after all.
Chapter 16
Valentina
“What are we doing today?” I bounce in my seat as I wait for Mikhail to finish his second cup of coffee. Despite how lively he seems at any hour of the day, apparently mornings are the one exception.
Watching him struggle without a morning caffeine hit makes him feel more normal. I can’t help but giggle a little, and the sound helps brighten the shadows lingering in his hazelnut eyes.
“It’s good to see you, Valentina.” He reaches under the table and squeezes my knee. “Three days is far too long without seeing your face . . . among other things.” He licks his lip slowly, like he’s savoring his drink.
I smile sweetly at the confession and ignore the salacious parts. “I never took you for a romantic.”
He arches an eyebrow, his hand wandering higher up my thigh. “I’m a man full of surprises. Not all of them can be wicked.”
I smack his hand away and he snickers.
“Fine. If you insist, I’ll be good today.” He downs the rest of his coffee in one gulp and slams his mug down. “All right, let’s get going before Andrei wakes up and changes his mind about our plans. I’m not letting him steal you from me today.”
Taking my hand, he leads me out of the kitchen and toward the back of the house. I haven’t spent as much time here, so when Mikhail opens the door to a multi-car garage, I’m genuinely surprised to see it.
I always thought we had drivers and a valet, but I guess it makes sense to have a few cars of our own.
Mikhail tosses a set of keys in his hands. “Guess which one is mine, and I’ll give you a prize.” He winks at me, and as much as I want to be grumpy for him being cheeky, I can’t. His devilish smile makes my heart skip when it’s all for me.
Sleek cars are lined in a perfect row, each one more eye-catching than the last—from a black SUV to a white convertible, down to a blue sports car. Each one is branded with a high-end logo. It’s too bad I don’t know shit about cars, or the foreign insignias might impress me. Peering into the tinted windows gives me a glimpse of their interiors if I squint hard enough, each one screaming luxury. The kind where the leather stitching is done in an accent color. There are six cars and two motorcycles in total, and I scan each of them with interest.
Apparently, I’m easily motivated by the promise of a prize.
I run my hand across the hood of the deep blue sports car and raise an eyebrow. “Is this one yours?” I can’t picture Ezra in anything other than black, and Andrei seems far too sophisticated to race through the streets in a sports car.
Only one man has the energy for that.
Mikhail’s grin is devious as he clicks the fob in his hands and the sports car comes to life. “Guess you know me better than you think.” He slides up beside me and wraps an arm around my waist, yanking me against his chest. My eyes widen as flashes of memories from last night come to mind, and a rush of heat settles between my thighs.
“Now for your prize,” he murmurs, dipping his head toward mine. My heart melts as he kisses me tenderly, his hands settling on my hips like we’ve done this a thousand times. He pulls away and hums in the back of his throat, brushing his thumb against my bottom lip. “I could get addicted to that,” he murmurs, already leaning in for another.
Our lips meet, and what began as something sweet turns heated within seconds. He steps me backward until I’m pushed against the hood of his car.
“Mmm, malyshka, you taste like honey.” He sucks my bottom lip into his mouth and bites my soft flesh, groaning deep in his chest. “I can’t tell you how sexy you were last night as you sucked on my fingers.” His eyes flash like liquid gold, and a slow, malicious smile spreads across his lips. “And on Andrei’s cock. I’m getting a little jealous thinking about it.”
I feel the outline of his dick pressing against my stomach, and a rush of heat makes me blush.
He wants me to suck him off too?
Here?
Mikhail chuckles and presses a quick kiss to my forehead. “Ah, but it’ll have to wait. If I get my hands on you now, we’ll never make it out of the garage.” He gazes longingly at his car, then back at me, his wicked smile curving even more. “But I suppose there’s always fun to be had both in and out of the vehicle. No matter where it’s parked.”
I swallow hard. I’ve never given road head. Hell, I’m not even that experienced at anything else. Last night was a fluke. I don’t know what I’m doing, in or out of the bedroom.
The fact that I managed to fool three sexed-up criminals is a miracle.
