Page 49 of Bratva's Captive


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As I make my way from the kitchen, I can't help but feel lost and unsure of what to do next about Nikolai. Before I walk into the gym, I hear the sound of heavy weights hitting the floor. The closer I get, the louder it becomes until I reach the open door.

And there he is.

Nikolai is working out, his muscles rippling with every move. Sweat is pouring down his face, and he looks focused and determined. He doesn't seem to notice me, so I take a moment to appreciate the sight.

His broad shoulders, chiseled chest, and washboard abs are the epitome of male perfection. The veins in his arms bulge as he lifts the weights, and I can't help but feel a surge of desire in my chest.

I try to look away, but I can't. I'm drawn to him like a moth to a flame. I've never felt this way before, and it's both exhilarating and terrifying.

Nikolai finally notices me standing there, and I feel my cheeks flush as he makes his way over to me. His body is glistening with sweat, and I find myself wanting to touch him.

"Good morning, Adalina," he says, his voice husky.

"Good morning," I reply, my voice barely above a whisper. Wow, he is actually not ignoring my presence.

He smiles at me, and I feel my heart skip a beat. Nikolai never smiles. His smile is so captivating, and I can't help but feel a little bit giddy.

"Would you like to join me?" he asks, gesturing to the weights.

"I don't know if I can keep up," I admit, feeling self-conscious and a little surprised at his offer.

"Don't worry, I'll go easy on you," he teases, winking at me.

I can't resist the invitation, and before I know it, I pick up smaller weights and we're working out side by side. The proximity between us is almost unbearable, and I can feel his eyes on me.

As we work out, I find myself stealing glances at Nikolai. The way his muscles flex with every move, the way he's so focused on the workout, it's all so incredibly sexy.

I think of last night and what it was like to feel his naked body against mine. He was so hungry for me – he devoured my pussy with his tongue and mouth. I clench my thighs to hide my arousal. I step on the treadmill. Maybe running will keep my mind off Nikolai.

Nikolai

I watch as Adalina runs on the treadmill, her ponytail swaying and her tits bouncing with each stride. Sweat glistens on her skin, adding a subtle sheen to her body. It's hard not to appreciate her luscious body in her tight workout sports bra and shorts.

As Adalina finishes her run, I step towards her. "You have great form.”

She looks at me, wiping the sweat from her forehead. "Thanks, I used to run a lot in Manhattan."

The room is filled with awkward tension. Neither one of us mentions last night.

“I have some other equipment you might be interested in trying out." I gesture at the weight machines.

Adalina raises an eyebrow, "Are you trying to pump me up?”

I chuckle, "No, but a little bit of strength training never hurt anyone."

As Adalina moves to the weight machines, I watch her closely. I notice the way her muscles tense and flex as she lifts the weights. I try to push thoughts of Adalina out of my mind, I can’t let myself get distracted by her again, like last night.

Adalina

Nikolai resumes lifting free weights, his muscles flexing under the strain of his movements. From my position at the weight machine, my eyes follow the contours of his body, captivated by his movements. The memory of how he moves, how he makes love, lingers in my mind, and I cherish the sight of Nikolai working out before me, knowing it will stay with me for a long time.

As we finish our workout, Nikolai gives me a smile that sends shivers down my spine. I am in love with him, despite everything. I've never experienced love before, and I don't know how to handle it.

"Adalina you need to learn how to defend yourself." Nikolai advises, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

“Um, okay.”

"Good," Nikolai says, walking over to me. "The first thing you need to learn is how to punch."

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