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The water was bliss, and I managed to relaxed a little in the peace and quiet.

Later, we had breakfast together. Penelope wasn’t coming over until tomorrow. The penthouse was a little messy so I decided to clean up a little until Sebastian pulled me into his lap and told me I was distracting him too much.

“Then what are you waiting for, Sebastian? I thought you wanted to do me again,” I said, smiling innocently.

His hard expression softened a little.

“You’re sore and I’m not going to touch you today. I want you to be all healed up before I introduce you to all my twisted darkness,” he said and then kissed me, before he got up.

“I’m fine,” I insisted.

Surely, he was making a big deal out of nothing, but now he looked pissed off.

“I want to fuck you hard and I want you be healed before I do that. That’s the end of this discussion, Marinka.”

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Marinka

That day,nothing exciting happened. We mostly talked and ate. Sebastian opened up a little about his family. He told me how he started out in business. We were finally comfortable with each other, although I was still angry that he wouldn’t touch me. I liked the way this new life was unfolding in front of me. I was married and yes, Sebastian was still rude and obnoxious at times, but he cared about me. He didn’t like to show it but he had proven it to me so many times. He hated when Pedro came around because I was so comfortable around his men. I liked testing him and making him a little jealous. I learned how to have fun on his account.

That issue with Sparky was still unresolved and I didn’t know how I was supposed to tell him about it, so for now I decided to keep the fact that Russina had cheated on him with his brother to myself.

The next day, Penelope came in to clean, but I refused to let her into Sebastian’s bedroom. He was out somewhere and he wasn’t going to be back until the evening.

“It’s really no big deal. I’ll wash the bedding myself,” I told her, guarding the door.

Jordan had come over earlier. She’d taught me a few other things about Russina’s distant family and brought a few clothes for me to try on. Apparently, all these relatives were in the mafia, too. It seemed that all my life I had lived in a different world from my parents’ and I’d remained clueless. Penelope kept insisting to go inside Sebastian’s room. She was like a Pitbull, never giving up.

“Let me do my job. That’s why the boss is paying me,” she said.

I should have stripped the bed yesterday like I wanted, but Sebastian told me to leave it to the housekeeper.

Now, I was mortified. I shouldn’t have made a big deal out of it. Penelope got in and stared at the bloodied sheet.

“What, did he cut himself or something? I don’t know why you have to be so dramatic about it. Trust me, I have seen it all,” she said and started pulling out the sheets. Then, she glanced at me and my embarrassed expression must have given me away because she narrowed her eyes at me, as though she’d finally figure it out.

“Just don’t say anything,” I mumbled, and left the room.

I heard her laughing and saying something in Spanish.

Now the whole world would know I was no longer a virgin and that I belonged to Sebastian. Well, maybe I was a little dramatic, but this was still awkward.

Penelope didn’t say anything when she was making dinner for us—maybe because Sebastian was there. She left shortly after with a smirk on her face.

“She was in a good mood today,” he mentioned when I went to the fridge to get some water.

It had been two days since he had taken my virginity. I wasn’t sore anymore and I needed him to take me into his dark world, to tie me up and spank me like he had done it in the club. At first, I thought I’d hated it, but deep down I had secretly enjoyed it and craved more.

“Well, maybe because she saw the blood-stained sheets in your bedroom,” I snapped, glaring at him from across the kitchen. He put his phone away and stared at me for a long while.

“Is there a problem?”

“Yeah, if you fucking let me take care of those sheets like I wanted, then I wouldn’t have to be so embarrassed right now,” I blurted.

“Princess, she’s loyal. She doesn’t care what is going on in my bedroom,”

“Asshole,” I muttered, taking a sip of water. When I put it down, Sebastian was standing beside me, almost touching my back.

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