Page 18 of Nikolai's Baby


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“Sorry to bother you. I forgot my towel,” Nikolai says, walking past me to the bag he brought in from the car when we first arrived.

“Couldn’t you have covered up a bit before you walked out here?” I ask, covering my eyes only enough to give him the impression that I can no longer see him. In reality, I’m peeking through the cracks between my fingers like window blinds.

“Not really, since my towel is in the bag,” he replies, but I know he could’ve put his underwear back on, at least. I can see his bare ass as he bends over, and I hate that it’s so small and round. It’s almost cute.

“Stop walking so slowly,” I say, waving him on to the bathroom as he takes painfully slow steps past me.

“If you’re in such a rush, maybe you should just hop in with me,” he replies with a chuckle.

“In your dreams.”

“You’re right, babe. You will be in my dreams, and I’m sure I’ll also be in my… Dream.”

“Very funny,” I reply flatly, “but I’ve heard it all before. The dumb jokes, the play on my name. It’s pretty overdone.”

“I haven’t had my turn yet, and I wouldn’t miss that kind of opportunity,” he says with a wink as he disappears into the bathroom again.

I want to throw something at him, but there’s nothing in this barren room that I could throw. I’m trapped with a monster whose ego is twice the size of the country he’s from, and I’m without a weapon.

I’m starting to wonder whether Nikolai has some gun tucked in his bag somewhere when he comes out of the bathroom again, dripping wet this time, but still very naked.

I groan. “Are you just going to keep doing that? What happened to your towel?”

“Too hot in here. I’d prefer to air dry,” he says, doing a quick spin and flinging droplets of water all over me.

“Okay, you really need to stop that,” I say, jumping up from the bed. “I’m going to get in the shower, and by the time I come out, you’d better have put some clothes on.”

He shrugs his impossibly wide shoulders, grinning as he does another quick spin. “Don’t bet on it.”

God, he’s so goofy. How did he even manage to become a Bratva boss in the first place?

I rush into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door so that I can block him from bothering me any further. What I can’t shut out, though, is the mental image I have of his family jewels hanging down long between his muscular thighs.

I heard a cold shower is supposed to help rid you of filthy thoughts, but in this case, I doubt it. Nothing is going to stop me from running back through the last few minutes of Nikolai’s nudity in my head until I melt into a pathetically horny puddle in the shower and disappear down the drain.

I can smell Nikolai in the shower when I step in. It’s like he’s here with me.

But I forget about him for a moment as the showerhead shudders and cold water comes gushing out like a breaking dam. I take a sharp breath in through my teeth, but quickly adjust to the cold as it washes over my flushed and tired body.

Today has been an exhausting day, both mentally and physically, and I’m just glad that I get a moment to relax before I have to return to the real world.

And Nikolai.

There he is again, invading my thoughts, and I’m letting him do it. It’s not like he has the key to my brain. He can’t just invite himself in and refuse to leave. I have to allow him to stay there, and if he’s not paying rent, I need to work up the courage to kick him out.

But rent payments come in other forms than just money, and the Nikolai in my head is paying them by crawling up between my thighs and putting his hot mouth right on my pussy. I’d make him eat me out until he couldn’t breathe, and then I’d be the one tossing him to the side in favor of the next intriguing toy who’d walk my way.

I smirk, but I know that Nikolai would flip the power dynamic on me so fast that my head would spin. He has a knack for doing that, and that’s why I don’t even dare consider actually letting any of my fantasies become reality.

He’d like that too much, and he’d find a way to ruin it for me. I’m certain he would.

After a solid half hour under the water, I’m confident that Nikolai has had enough time to dry off and put something on, even if it’s just a pair of underwear. So, I turn the water off, towel off, and realize right then and there that I didn’t bring a change of clothes.

Shit.

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