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It’s business, even though the hardness in my dick from watching her will suggest otherwise. And I can’t seem to tear my eyes away from her petite seductive body that was made for sinning in all the right ways.
Her striking beauty is ethereal and almost unreal. It’s the sort to enchant and make a man forget who he is and what he is not.
Her flawless sun-kissed skin with high exotic cheekbones makes me wonder why she’s not the Chanel model in her family instead of her step-sister. Earlier, when I first saw her pictures, I wondered many things. If I’m honest, I’ll admit that what led me here tonight.
Not just getting the chance to see Jason Bell’s little princess in real life.. I wanted to see if she was as beautiful as her pictures made her out to be.
Seeing her for myself now, I realize I was wrong.
Pictures can’t capture this type of beauty. Only memory can. You’d have to see and experience it to fully appreciate such perfection.
It’s just a shame for her she’s caught the attention of a man like me.
A man who has no business watching her the way I am, acting like I’m just a regular guy here at the club who's interested in her.
To her, I’m a stranger. But I know exactly who she is and how forbidden she is to me. Her, Serenity Bell, the daughter of the governor, and me, Dante Levitsky, the Bratva boss. I’m one of the most dangerous men in Boston.
That by itself makes her off-limits to the likes of me.
Apart from that, I needn’t bother to reflect on the fact that just being here with the vendetta I now have against her father would be in contravention to the oaths of the CCreed.
If anyone outside the small circle of people I trust were to discover the truths I know about her father, they’d assume I was here to kill her.
They’d be wrong, but while I’m being honest with myself, I’ll also admit that I came here tonight to see what my enemy’s weakness looks like.
Except the universe seems to be screwing with me—the more Jason’s little princess dances, the more temptation hooks me in its claws. That's not a good thing. Neither is this fascination I seem to have developed for her.
But did I ever have a chance? The woman is a fucking goddess.
The men in the Creed all keep their women and children out of business. It’s for protection from danger, but men like Jason Bell would be protecting his daughters from those like me with bad, bad, bad intentions.
Virgo Antonov, my oldest friend and literal partner in crime, walks up to me with a curious expression on his face.
Because we look similar with the same hair color, height, and stature, people often mistake us for brothers, but we aren’t related.
Needless to say, because we grew up together in Russia and have been friends for all thirty years of our lives, we’ve treated each other like family.
He’s part of the Kuznetsov Brotherhood, one of the Bratvas in the Creed Aalliance, but the two of us own this club along with two others in the city.
Virgo has been managing the business and everything since I’ve been away.
I only got back last night. We saw each other then. After the bomb he dropped on me, I’m sure he wasn’t expecting to see me here tonight.
“This is a good surprise,” he says when the music lowers a notch. “Thought you weren’t planning to come back to work until next week.”
Virgo’s eyes darken dangerously. It was he who uncovered the truth about how Jason Bell set me up and screwed me over, so he’ll know I’m not entirely in my right mind at this moment.
He looks toward the crowd, and his gaze lands on the beauty dancing with her friend.
“Is that who I think it is?” He looks back at me with a deep frown.
I grin and tip my head toward her. “Yes. Coincidence, right?”
He knows it’s not. The only coincidence is that this is my club and she’s here. Her friend wanted to go to the best club in town tonight. This is it.
“Is this a good idea, Dante?”
“Not sure yet. I’ll let you know.”
