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I decide to pipe up and say, “I’ll take care of the formalwear. I have an idea, and I want to keep myself busy.”What the fuck did I just do?
“Well then, if there is nothing else, this meeting is adjourned. I’m going to go call the board and give them an update on what we just discussed and what the plan is.” Stryker turns on his heel with his phone already to his ear as he heads out of the room and toward his bedroom.
Alexie pushes away from the table with a flair, announcing he is heading to the gym to burn off some steam. “I’ll help,” the red-haired woman I’m becoming obsessed with says, and she follows him toward the gym.
I stand, making my way to the couch in the living room, and flop down, pulling out the burner phone Stryker gave me when we arrived in Vegas. I start my search for everyone’s outfits so that we will fit in when we go to this depraved shindig. A half-hour later, I’ve ordered what we needed, and it will all arrive with Conrad’s guy tomorrow. “I’m finished with the board. They are aware and approve of the plan,” Stryker preens as he comes into the room, running a hand through his ashy hair.
“Good. The van, equipment, and outfits will all be here first thing tomorrow morning. So…shall we go see what Spitfire and Alexie are up to?” Conrad informs Stryker while a cunning smile takes over his smooth mocha face.
The three of us get up and head to the gym. Just as we enter the room, our conversation abruptly halts. All of our attention is focused on the grunts and slaps of skin we hear coming from across the room.Succubusby Nightmaeris pumping from the speakers in the room, but that’s not what has all frozen in place.
Alexie has Nat pinned to the ground, his fist raised about to punch her, and from the way he has drawn back, it’s a hit to knock her out. I yell for her as Stryker takes off towards Alexie to grab him, but he stops short when Nat turns her head our way and smiles before throwing her legs up and around Alexie’s neck, whipping Alexie off of her. They both roll to a standing position and immediately resume sparring like it’sRocky vs Drago.
“Holy shit!” all three of us say in unison. We stand there at the edge of the mats that Alexie and Nat are on, watching them beat the ever-loving shit out of one another. Neither of them is holding back as their hits reverberate through the room.Luci was holding back on us. Holy fuck!
Alexie
Iseetheothermen come into the gym and notice the fear in their eyes for her. They have no clue just how lethal our girl really is. We’ve gone through the same training. She is just as deadly as I am, if not more, since people don’t expect this from her and automatically trust her because she’s a woman. It’s bullshit, but the criminal world is not progressive.
Giving her all that I got so they know just how tough and dangerous this woman is, we continue to exchange blows. Sweat is pouring off of us, and Natalia looks delicious like this. Deadly is just how I like her. Finally, she pins me to the floor, and while I could throw her off, I don’t because I can feel her pussy on my hardening cock. So I let her hold me there, she counts to ten before jumping off of me, glee filling her face.
I stand up and smirk at her as she jumps into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist and kissing me hard. “I needed that, Alexie. I’ve been keeping my abilities hidden, and I’ve been dying to let my limbs free,” she speaks against my lips.
Chuckling, I set her down and watch her pout before I grip her shoulders, spinning her so she can see her other lovers standing there with their mouths gaping open like fish. She blushes and walks toward them, hips swaying as she does. I groan and readjust my dick in my shorts. Hearing my groan, she looks over her shoulder and tosses me a wink.OH, I’m going to punish her for that.
She grabs her water bottle off the floor as she makes her way to them. Taking a drink, she puts the cap on and stands in front of the three musketeers with a shy smile. Stryker grabs her and checks her over, growling at me from behind her at all the marks I left on her porcelain skin. She laughs and swats him away, but he snatches her up in a hug. “So you could’ve kicked all of our asses, huh?”
She throws her head back, laughing. “Yeah, pretty much,” she replies. I’m not sure when I missed the joke, but they are laughing now.Do they think she is only good in hand-to-hand combat? Why are they laughing about the fact that Malyshka could kill them?
“If you think that is funny, you should see her with a weapon. The room quickly changes to dead silence. They are back to staring at Natalia like she has three heads. These men confuse me. I turn to leave the room, obviously not quite understanding the dynamic of them with Nat and her lethal-ness. As I leave the room, I throw over my shoulder, “I’m going to go shower and take care of this hard-on Natalia gave me.”
Sitting in the living room, I’m watching a movie about Johnny Depp when he was younger. I thinkMalyshkasaid it was calledCry Baby.This is strange since men should never cry. Although I bet Prince-y cries.We’ve all showered and changed into comfy clothes, meeting back here to let Natalia pick a movie. She has loved this movie since we were teenagers, but I don’t know why. It’s ridiculous and makes me cringe.
I’m reclining back on the couch with Nat’s head laying in my thighs while her feet are in Conrad’s lap. He’s totally engrossed in the movie since he’s never seen it before. His hands are absentmindedly rubbing her feet. Stryker took a chair next to the couch, and King sat on the other end of the couch, leaning against the arm. They are slyly scrolling on their phones, the slick bastards.
The movie comes to a close, andMalyshkasits up, stretching her arms above her head. Her shirt rides up, exposing her lickable skin right above the waistband of her little sleep shorts. “Are you tired, Natalia? I’ll carry you to my bed, just say the word,” I whisper as she glares at me.
“No, I think we should watch another movie. I’m too amped up about what’s coming to sleep. PLEASE?” she begs, her eyes moving between all of us.
“Fine, Little Fox. But I get to pick this time,” the Boss-man quips. Stryker flips through the movies before choosing one. We are now watching the new Marvel movie as we all relax back into our seats. Fifteen minutes in, I feel little circles slowly swirl on my thigh. My head is facing the television, but my eyes are watchingMalyshka’sfingers move higher and higher up my thigh.
Snatching her hand, I grit, “Your actions have consequences, and you might not want to pay the price.” Her eyes glaze over, telling me my girl wants to be punished and fuck me if I don’t want to be the one to turn her skin pink. Leaving my marks on her, so the world knows she’s mine.
“I’ve always liked to live dangerously,” she coos. She’s about to be punished in orgasms, or maybe I’ll edge her ’till she begs me to fuck her.Shit, maybe the three musketeers can join.I grab her and am about to pull her on top of me, so I can feel her pussy on my rigid cock, when a sound cuts through the room.
Stryker pulls the burner phone from earlier out of his pocket, squinting at the screen. Quirking an eyebrow at me, he tosses the phone in my direction. I catch it and look at the screen, seeing it’s my Papa calling. “Papa, it’s late. Is everything alright?”
“Yes, boy, it is. I just wanted to call this number again to see if it was you or if I was being pulled into a trap,” he chuckles callously. Nat slides her head off my lap and sits up, taking her spot on the sofa next to me.
“It’s me, yes. This is the new number I switched to, so Natalia can’t contact me,” I bark at him.
“Ahhh, good. Speaking of thePrintsessa, I’ve been thinking about it, and I have decided to marry her off to Bianchi. I was talking with Bianchi about when he can retrieve his new bride, and we came up with a rather genius idea. I’d like you to get in with Julieta Marin. She is the daughter of the Marin Cartel Chapo, and that would be a good alliance. Uniting the Italians, The Cartel, and the Russians? Deadly!” Papa thunders as he laughs.
How fucking dare he think he can just marry me off to some cheap cartel whore.I can’t let him know he’s pissed me off. “Fine, I will meet the Marin girl when we return to New York,” I grind out.
“Good boy, I’ll call her Father and work out all the arrangements for the meet,” he says, and I roll my eyes, hanging up quickly. I Throw the phone back to Stryker, and with quick hands, he snatches it out of mid-air. The phone looked minuscule in his large tanned hand.
I snicker at our little game of catch, but I see him looking through me, and his eyes are wide. I turn, looking at what has his attention, when I see Natalia glaring at me.Oh, my girl is jealous.I adjust my once again hard as fuck cock. “Come on,Zaychik, we both know you, and I aren’t marrying anyone except each other,” I breathe out, and growling can be heard from around the room.
