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“The vacation I never got to take as a kid.”
“Is that why you have a compass on top of it?”
“That’s to remind me of how far I’ve come.”
“What about the skull.”
“That’s because I’m a thief.”
“A thief?”
“Hmm. How to explain this. The Bratva is also called the Vory, which is to say we’re thieves.”
“So it’s a brotherhood of thieves?”
He dips his finger against my folds. “Something like that.”
I suppress a moan. “Do you like it? Being a thief.”
“I like the surge of adrenaline it brings.”
“So you like the lifestyle?”
“Yes, I do.”
A pang of disappointment hits me at his assertive words. I don’t know why a part of me hoped that he didn’t have a choice in being who he is, that he can quit if he chooses to. But I was only fooling myself. Adrian willingly chose this life because he likes it, and there’s nothing that will deter him from it.
Letting the subject go, I fall into the sensations he’s eliciting in me, how he’s stroking my ass and gliding his fingers through my folds and to my opening.
My eyes flutter closed as I rest my cheek against his naked thigh.
Hot breaths tickle my ear as he whispers, “Don’t fall asleep, Lenochka.”
“Mmm. I’m not.”
“Good. Because I’m going to fuck you so hard, you’ll feel me inside you until tomorrow.”
19
Lia
Adrian made good on his promise.
Getting through rehearsal is torture. I can feel him with every move, every jump, and every damn step. I had to wear boy shorts to cover the welts on my upper thighs. Every time I touch them, I recall last night and the amount of pleasure I got out of it.
The dark type.
The type that’s hushed in corners and kept secret.
Then I recall how I felt when I thought he’d been shot. I shouldn’t have had that reaction. I shouldn’t have been worried, pained, and damn confused.
He’s a mobster, a killer.
But those facts seem to fade day by day whether I like it or not.
After this morning, I feel closer to him more than ever. As if a bridge is building between us slowly but surely. It might be fragile, but it’s there.
Something’s changed.
