Page 10 of Nordic Mafia


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“There’s just one bed in this room,” I say and Viper leans against the bedpost.

“I know. That’s the whole point.”

“I’m not sleeping in it with you tonight,” I add and Viper looks like he’s about to choke on something. “I’ll be afraid of rolling over and hurting you. And...and I’m a kicker and you’ll keep waking up in the middle of the night.”

“I’ll take those interruptions and use them to make love to you.”

My body flashes hot. It’s what I want. Be in that big bed with him, squirm my body under his hand until he touches the right spot. But I wasn’t lying when I said I’d be wary of hurting him. And making love to me is out of the question. He has lost so much energy and he should still be in the hospital!

“Is there another room I can use?” I ask, looking at him beneath my lashes and he grinds his jaw.

“Only this one, apart from the attic or the dungeon.” His eyes harden before I catch a rare reluctance to compromise. “Follow me.”

Grabbing a pair of silk shorts and a matching tank top, I follow, hoping he won’t actually take me to a dungeon. He doesn’t, because of course he wouldn’t do that. Instead, he takes me to a smaller guestroom with a view over the park.

Out of all the rooms, this one is probably the warmest and most feminine.

“This is great,” I murmur and when I turn around, I realize Viper is a lot closer than I thought. It’s how he moves, silently like a panther which is impressive considering his size. I gasp when I feel his hands on my shoulders. His breath tickles my ear and he’s so tall that he needs to bend down extensively.

“Let me at least undress you for bed,” he rasps and I nod. My heart speeds up when his fingers go to the buttons and he’s taking his time, going so slow that I start to heavily pant. His hand slides down my bare belly before he pulls aside the uniform, leaving me standing in only my bra and panties. I bite my lip when he palms the lacy cups, kissing his way down my throat and unclasps my bra. At the sight of my breasts, he lets out a possessive, animalistic growl.

“Tits made to bring me to my knees and keep me there. You’re a ruthless little girl, angel,” he adds, bringing my mouth to his and his tongue slides over my lips. He pushes me toward the bed, my hands landing on the duvet while Viper’s hands land on my buttocks. He gropes it, while I squirm and automatically swirl my hips around and he lets out a grunt of appreciation.

My eyes flare when I catch him about to unbuckle his pants and I sit down, whispering, “No lovemaking, remember? As your nurse I have to be responsible.”

“You won’t be my nurse for long,” he warns, “already I’m plotting on how to make you my wife.” He bends down and my mouth opens in surprise when he moves my legs aside. “May I?”

I nod even though I’m not sure what he’s referring to. My hot cry erupts in the room when he buries his nose against the fabric of my undies.

“Fuck,” he curses, between groans that make my mound vibrate, “your little pussy has been soaking in these all day long.” He tugs at the fabric with his teeth and his eyes are dark. “I’m jealous.”

“D...don’t be...” I pant, and he gives me a glowering glance as if nothing I say can make him think that us not sleeping with each other is a good idea.

Slowly withdrawing, he grabs my shorts and tank top and helps me put them on. When he presses his lips against mine, I feel a rush of desire in my body. I don’t trust myself much longer with him and I murmur,

“I’ll see you in the morning.”

Straightening, his steely eyes flare but he gives my cheek a stroke and then he leaves. I look at the closed door and I’m already tempted to run after him. Suppressing the urge, I crawl beneath the covers and sleep comes quickly.

****

Stretching, with my eyes still closed, the first thought that pops into my mind is Viper. I’m in his house, in one of his beds and a smile crosses my face. I blink, opening my eyes and twitch. Viper is sitting on a chair in the corner, watching me with a possessive look in his eyes. And he’s wearing the same clothes as yesterday...

“You didn’t even go to sleep,” I cry and he shakes his head.

“Couldn’t. Not when you were in here, rubbing on my sheets. I watched you sleep all night.”

That explains his bloodshot eyes. “You shouldn’t have. You must be exhausted. This was so not the nurse’s orders.”

Viper’s not even listening. “Do you have any idea how stunning you look when you’ve just woken up?” he asks in that smoky voice of his.

Getting out of bed, I coax my finger at him and he raises his brows in surprise. “I need to check your wounds. Where do you have your medical kit?”

“Dolph will bring it,” he rasps, watching me with a stunned expression as if I keep on surprising him.

Five minutes later, we’re in his room and he’s lying on his bed with his shirt off. He looks at me without blinking and plays with the ends of my hair while I clean him up. When I’m done, he twists my hair around his fist as I make a move to get up and I gasp.

“Viper you have to rest. There’s a risk you’ll collapse if you don’t.”

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