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“I’ll think of something. Hugh might even have an idea.” He grinned and nuzzled between her breasts. “Bath,” he groaned, “before I forget all about it and love you with my mouth.” He covered one of her nipples and massaged it between tongue and the roof of his mouth before he let the distended peak slip between his lips. “Now.”

He rolled from the bed but not before she saw his cock jutting, hard and proud, from his body, and then she got a view of his firm butt as he padded into the bathroom.

She spread out on the bed knowing that her happiness was clouded with fear. Fear that his father would find them, hurting Mikhail so that he could keep her.

Chapter 14

The confirmation they’d been waiting all morning for had finally arrived: money had been transferred. The agreement between Konstantine Vasiliev and Vincent Gregory was now at an end. Mikhail had known that one day he’d have to call in favors, he just never expected the favor to be over a woman—a woman who had become everything to him.

But it was done, and his father had every cent owed to him by Vincent back in his account with interest. India was no longer a bargaining chip.

“So what’s next?” Hugh asked, standing with his hands on his hips waiting for Mikhail’s answer—an answer that he didn’t have.

Sighing heavily, he leant back against the sofa and put his feet on the coffee table. “We need a plan to get my father off both our backs. India suggested that we arrange for evidence against one of my fathers darker dealings to show up in the hands of law enforcement. I’m just not sure that would be enough to stop him from looking for us.” He shook his head. “His son has kidnapped the woman he is obsessed with. He isn’t going to stop until he’s taken her back and he’s shown his men how he punishes those who betray him. I’m his son so he can’t let it go. You know this.”

“Your father is an asshole,” Dimitri stated joining them at a much slower pace than usual.

Dimitri had taken one hell of a beating at the hands of his fathers men by the time he’d gotten to him, and it was a wonder that he was even alive.

Hugh quickly pulled a chair out at the kitchen table for Dimitri to sit, which he did, finally exhaling in relief. “I have a friend,” he started, “who will be able to help you out . . . and,” he looked first at Hugh and then him, “he’ll be out of your life for a very long time.”

“Yes,” Hugh answered.

Mikhail glanced at Hugh and noticed India leaning against the wall behind him. “Come here.” He held his hand out to her.

Once settled in his lap, he brushed the hair away from her forehead and asked Dimitri, “A legal way? I have no wish to jeopardize losing India.”

Dimitri nodded. “He’s with the Feds.”

Mikhail paused, thoughtful. “As are you?” he stated, quietly.

Dimitri blinked a few times and he laughed.

“You played along with my father, until you couldn’t any longer. You’re a Fed or in some kind of law enforcement, which works out good for us.”

“I owe you,” Dimitri said. “Which is why I’m going to use all resources at my disposal to make sure you, India, and Hugh are safe from your father . . . but, we have to be on the same page.” He glanced at both Hugh and him. “There’s no going back.”

“I discovered a long time ago that he isn’t the father that I thought he was.”

India caressed his jaw and laid her palm against his cheek. “I’m your family now,” she whispered against his lips before she wrapped her arms around his neck. “And you are mine.”

Her words aroused him to the point of pain as she wiggled her bottom against him. His arms tightened around her hips and held her still while he tried to gain some control in order to continue with the conversation that suddenly went off track and on to more pleasurable things.

Hugh cleared his throat and with a smirk, said, “Whatever it takes we’ll do it, Dimitri. I want to make sure that my family is protected though. They don’t have the resources that Vasiliev has.”

“Agreed,” Dimitri stated.

As Dimitri continued to discuss plans Mikhail’s mind was on the woman in his lap as he held his breath waiting to see where her hand was wandering between them. When the tips of her fingers brushed over the head of his cock, he shuddered, releasing precum. His body felt tightly wound and if they didn’t get out of the room he was going to be releasing a lot more . . .

“We need a minute,” he blurted, stopping all conversation as he stood with India in his arms.

Ignoring the chuckles behind them, he slammed into the bedroom and tugged India’s leggings and panties down. Dropping to his knees, he kissed her mound and then dipped his tongue into the deliciously wet folds of the woman he loved. Her taste burst on his tongue, making his dick so hard that he was about to come without restraint.

Her hands gripped his shoulders and the little noises she made hit him in the balls.

“Fuck!”

Quickly standing, he shoved his jeans past his hips and grabbed India in his arms. He held her against the wall and slid all the way inside of her wet heat. She moaned and pulsed around him, driving his arousal higher and higher.

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