“Nyet, just saying. I don’t see a reason to marry the other niece since you’re going to marry Valentina Conti, forging the alliance,” I say quickly.
“Bart, I don’t know why you’re being such a fucking wuss about marrying,” Pakhan hisses, lowering his eyelids and staring at me.
“Nyet, I’m not a wuss, but if I don’t have to, I’d rather not marry,” I say, grinding my molars.
“Da, at the moment, it’s not necessary, but heed my words. You will marry if the need arises, and that goes for you too, Anatoly,” Pakhan grunts, glaring at us.
“Da, I got it,” Anatoly says, nodding
“Brat, I’m here for you, and I will marry for the Bratva,” I say, smiling.
“You’re such a suka,” Pakhan huffs, shaking his head.
“Brat, her cell texts show that she’s meeting Mia today at a coffee shop,” Anatoly says.
“Is that right, ha? Great. Send me the address and call Conti to set up the appointment,” Pakhan says, smiling.
“Da. On it,” Anatoly says, nodding.
“Brat, let’s go. I want to get there first to see her walk into the coffee shop,” Pakhan says.
“Are you sure that you want to do this? It’s not necessary since we have the fuckers in our hands. We’re more powerful,” I say, following him.
“Da, it is. I’m sure and stop trying to change my mind,” Pakhan hisses, looking at me.
“Da, I will,” I say, raising my hands up in surrender gestures.
I drive us to the coffee shop, and I look for Mia. I want to see her because she’s taking residence in my mind.
Fuck!
That’s not good.
Pakhan gets out of the SUV and walks down the street because he wants to see her walk into the coffee shop. I look out for Mia, waiting to see her in the flesh.
Fuck me!
I move my hand to adjust my cock, hiss, and grind my molars. This is fucking messed up. I haven’t even seen her, and she has me all fucking hard.
I watch Valentina get out of the black Range Rover, and I look down the street at Pakhan. This is fucking crazy. I look at the big Soldier slide out of the SUV and walk behind her but wait outside at the door.
Fucker should search the damn place; what if someone wants to take her.
Stupid suka.
After a few minutes, I see Pakhan walk down the street, and look at her through the window. I look at the Soldier, but he doesn’t even notices, fucker.
Then I see Mia get out of the dark gray Hummer, and the Soldier follows her.
I look at her beautiful face and her brown hair swings across her shoulders as he walks. The girl is sexy and classy. Her face is flushed, and she hurries to enter the coffee shop. I look at my watch.
Yeah, she’s late.
I look at her and walk over to Valentina, and she talks to her, waving her hands. Something about her makes me smile, and of fucking course, the wild need to claim her.
Pakhan opens the door and enters.
“Let’s get out of here.”
