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Chapter 7


Sex with the Stepanov brothers was terrific.

After a long, hot shower, I got out and let Nico do the same. We had worked up quite the sweat. Even as he walked past me, completely naked with his gorgeous manhood on display, I had to fight the urge to touch it again. Being with both of them at once made me feel powerful.

Hugo was dressed entirely by the time I got out of the shower. I poured both of us some vodka and sat across from him on the other bed.

“This is a lovely hotel,” I said, admiring his after-sex glow. The moonlight shining in through the windows made him look even sexier than before.

“It’s the best one in Moscow,” he said with a smile. “It’s the only place we have our clients stay, especially beautiful ones such as yourself.”

I blushed and put my head down.

“How do you like your stay in Russia so far?”

“It’s a beautiful country,” I said. “Even though it can be a little too cold at times, but the vodka keeps you nice and warm.”

“Yes, it always does.”

“Your company seems very profitable,” I said.

“Well, Nico and I will be the third generation to run it one day. Our grandfather started it with a business loan, and then turned it into a multi-billion dollar company.”

“That’s how it was with my father,” I said, realizing that he and I were very much alike. “I like that you’re so close to your brother, too.”

“Do you have any siblings?”

I shook my head, no.

“Elaina is the closest thing I have to a sister. That’s why I bring her wherever I go.”

“She seemed a bit protective of you at the bar,” he said, and I knew he was right.

“I might be her boss, but she’s often the one who comes to my rescue. She’s like my living guardian angel.”

“I know what you mean,” he said. “I feel that way about Nico.”

“Oh? How so?” I could tell that he was the more mature one, but Nico was still a grown man.

“He’s a bit vulnerable and still finding his way in the world. Up until now, he’s always followed my lead. I just hope he stays on the right path.”

I was a bit taken aback, but his protectiveness over Nico. His chest even puffed out a little bit as he spoke. He viewed himself as his brother’s caretaker.

“How much older are you?”

“Three years,” he replied. “We’re not that far apart in age, but he’s still growing into a man. I promised my father that I’d always take care of him.”

“Are you and your father close?”

Hugo nodded proudly.

“Yes, all three of us are very close. As I’m sure, you are with your father, seeing as how you are following in his footsteps.” I quickly swallowed the rest of my vodka, deciding not to tell him about how overbearing my father could be.

“I think that happens in any family business.”

Both of us sat in silence for a few moments as we listened to Nico showering. I wanted to know more about Hugo and his brother, what else they did in their spare time besides visiting the Vodka Grove, and what their plans were for the future.