Page 13 of Nikolai's Baby


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That kind of behavior will get her in trouble, especially once we’re at our hotel for the night. That’s when the people go to sleep and the monsters come out to play.

Dream runs a lap around the car as I come after her, shrieking when I double back and she plows right into my arms. I grab her, picking her up and putting her down under the shade of the car.

She laughs as she tries to kick my shins. This woman is a straight-up demon, but I know how to handle her. If she wants to play around like that, she’s going to have to come to terms with losing.

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Dream

Suddenly, the man towering above me turns from my worst nightmare to my greatest fantasy, his wicked scowl transforming into a handsome concentrated expression as he pulls my pants to my ankles and puts me on all fours on the hot asphalt.

It’s just warm enough to be uncomfortable, but not enough to burn me, and honestly, that just adds to my excitement. It’s a much-needed distraction from the horrible peril that my life has become, and I try not to think about how fucked up my life must be if getting spanked by a Bratva boss in the middle of a public road starts to sound like a good idea.

“Too pale,” Nikolai grumbles from above me, sliding his hand over my ass. “We should change that.”

I yelp in surprise as his hand comes down on my ass, but that surprise is coupled with an immediate rush of arousal to my pussy that makes me confused about my feelings for Nikolai. His attractiveness is undeniable, but I feel like my body is betraying me by becoming so impossibly horny from just one spanking.

No man has ever done that, but then again, no man has ever dared spank me until now.

Nikolai doesn’t play by the rules, and he makes it so nobody wins but him.

“Need another one?” he asks.

I squint through the sun as I look back at him, seeing his hand pulled back and ready to go. Before I can stop myself, the words escape from my lips. “Yes.”

He spanks me again, lower this time, like he’s trying to touch my pussy but doesn’t want to make it too obvious. If I let him, I would be nothing better than the whore he probably already believes me to be.

And I hate him too much to give him that kind of satisfaction.

“That’s enough,” I say, jumping up as he pulls his hand back again. “We’re done with this nonsense.”

“Have you learned your lesson?” he asks, grinning playfully.

I want to punch him. “The only thing I learned is that you’re just as much of an asshole as I thought you were. Maybe even more.”

“Hmm, I was under the impression that you enjoyed it. I’m pretty sure I heard a moan.”

“Don’t flatter yourself. I’ve had guys much better than you’ll ever be,” I lie as I button my pants. “And twice as rich.”

He laughs as we get back into the car. “But you haven’t even had me yet.”

“And I never will.”

But it’s too late to ruin his ego. I’ve already fed it until it was bursting at the seams, and he won’t stop smiling. I can almost see how big his head has gotten as we continue on our way.

“Stop it,” I say.

“Stop what?” he asks like he doesn’t know what he’s doing.

“Stop smiling like that.”

“I can’t be happy?” he asks, drumming his finger on the steering wheel with tangible delight.

I take a deep breath and let it out in a long sigh. “My cousin was kidnapped by the Cartel, we’re heading straight into their territory with two million dollars’ worth of drugs in the back of the car, and we’re probably not going to last a day in Dimalona without being thrown into a pit of rattlesnakes. So no, I don’t think it’s such a great idea to be happy.”

He shrugs.

He just fucking shrugs.

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