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Chapter 6

Dmitri

A rabbit darted along the back fence before burrowing between two wooden slates and ran off into the woods. If I’d had my rifle, I would have had a clean shot at it. Rabbit stew had been a childhood favorite of mine, and I hadn’t had it since my mother passed away. No one could make it as well as she could.

I scrubbed my face with both hands, rubbing away memories as well as the tiredness from my eyes. I’d slept like shit. Getting up to check on the sleeping woman beside me had stolen most of my sleep. She’d slept so deeply; I doubt she realized I had even climbed into the narrow bed with her.

As she slept, she’d wiggled her way up against me, sighing once her ass hit me. Only once my arm draped over her waist did she stop moving around. My cock had been a steel rod most of the night. What sleep I was able to get was laced with dreams of what I would do to her if she continued rubbing her ass against my cock.

Just thinking about her soft curves, her sweet scent, made my dick stiffen. I adjusted the rod, keeping it tucked behind my zipper. I still had to get through her punishment before I would sink my cock into that tight cunt of hers.

I wasn’t letting her get away this time. But first I had to be sure she was safe from Henry and any of his henchmen. Then, I’d make her mine.

Memory of her reaction to the little bites of pain I gave her, made my balls ache. This woman was too much of a distraction.

“Fuck.” I growled to myself. I had to keep my mind on the danger ahead. On keeping her out of Henry’s crosshairs.

Thankfully, my phone went off, pulling me away from such lustful fantasies.

“Dmitri.” Dominik didn’t waste any time on pleasantries. “You have her?”

“Yes.” I leaned over the rail of the small deck to peer into the bedroom window. She was still burrowed beneath the comforter.

“I thought you were overreacting, running off to New York, but it seems you were right,” Dominik said. “Henry’s already talking about her, concerned that now he’s home, she’ll come out of hiding to make trouble.”

“She won’t.” I leaned over the rail again, looking in on her. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, running her fingers through her messy hair.

“I don’t think so either, but he’s obsessed.” Dominik sighed. “It wasn’t bad enough he killed one of our men, and we had to clean up the fucking mess, but now he’s on my back about getting this girl out of the way.”

I glanced back at the window. She stood, looking out. Her eyes caught mine, and I clenched my jaw.

“What are you going to do?”

“I’m not handing her over to him,” Dominik answered. “But we have to handle this. Has she given you any trouble?”

I grinned. “I have her handled.”

Dominik chortled. “I can imagine. I didn’t know her, but from what you’ve said, she doesn’t sound like a woman who gives up easily.”

“No. She doesn’t. But she’s also not a stupid woman. She wants nothing to do with Henry or with us.” Too bad on the second account.

“I’m going to see him tomorrow for a breakfast meeting. I’ll do what I can to get him to let it go. I’ll call you after.”

“I’ll wait to hear then,” I said.

“Dmitri.” Dominik paused. “It might make it easier if we sent her away. Now that you have her. We could put her on a plane and send her to Poland. My father and my sister are there. She could work on my family estate. She’d be protected and away from Henry.”

My fingers gripped the phone.

“No.”

“It’s an option.” He pressed.

“Not a good one.”

He sighed. “All this trouble for a girl.”

“Let me know what he says,” I said, keeping my tone in check. I’ve known him my whole life; we share blood, but he was still my boss when it came down to it.

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