Page 33 of Mafie Trials


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I’m ready to go back to the suite. They removed my IV’s yesterday so all I have on me now are these pesky wires that monitor my heart. I haven’t had any issues with it since I’ve come off my medications, or drugs rather. I don’t let that thought spoil this moment though. The moment I can finally get out of this damn room.

Lev passes me a bag containing some clothes and face moisturizer. I make myself look alive and well so that Alexi doesn’t fight the doctors on me staying here until it’s time for us to head to Russia. Chills erupt down my body at the thought. I’ve stayed out of that country for so long, making sure I never got too close to Boris’ radar. Now, I’m just about to walk right into the home of the man I’ve been running from since I can remember.

I brace myself against the sink and take a few deep breaths. My emotions will not get the best of me. I am strong. I’ve been through hell, and told the devil to fuck off for refusing to help me. A few Russians shouldn’t bother me.

I take a long look in the mirror, and I swear a fog lifts from my head. I can see clearly, think clearly, and I’ve been sleeping better than I ever have. I’ll never admit it to the guys, but the warmth of them next to me makes me feel as protected as I once did when I was snuggled in my cocoon in my father's safe room.

When I walk out, wearing shorts for the first time in days and a shirt that says ‘Kinda sweet, Kinda savage’, all three of the guys look at me like I’m still a damsel in distress. I toss my duffle at Damien a little too forcefully just to prove that I’m back to myself. He grunts as he grabs it and I gather the last few things so we can leave.

When the nurse comes in to remove the portable monitor, Alexi eyes both of us warily. Before she can remove the first sticker, he’s speaking, “Are you sure you’re ready? You can stay one more day. Doc said the extra monitoring can’t hurt.” The nurse freezes and I try to not get annoyed with him.

I give him a look because I’m genuinely worried that he might hurt this poor woman for removing the monitor his eyes have been glued to for five days now. Instead of answering, I forcefully rip the stickers from my chest, refusing to even wince as the burn from the tape radiates across my skin. I hold his eye the entire time and when I’m finished, I drop it in the nurse's hand and she scurries away before Alexi can flip out on her.

“Try to stop me from leaving here, Batman, and I might choke you out again.” His jaw locks. I know he wants to retaliate for my attitude, but he takes a deep breath instead and puts his hand on the small of my back to walk me out.

He’s not forceful, just careful as he guides me. Lev and Damien follow in step behind him, flanking my sides and we leave as a unit. My boys naturally surrounding me as if we’ve been doing it our whole lives. When we get outside, I could actually squeal. The sun is out and even though the air is cool, it’s a beautiful day. I take a minute to soak it in, stopping just a few feet from the hospital and smiling like a captive animal that just got released into the wild. I feel free for all of twenty seconds, then Alexi speaks.

“The island is still on lockdown until everyone leaves, but you shouldn’t be out in the open like this, come on.”

Damn him for ruining this for me. I look at Damien with a smirk, and he seems to know exactly what I’m about to do before I do it. His feet move more quickly than I thought possible, or maybe I’m just slow, but when I turn to take off in a jog back to the suite, he scoops me up in his arms before I make it ten feet.

“Don’t test us, Little Shadow,” he growls in my ear playfully, nipping at it and making me laugh. I knew I couldn’t run the whole way back, but I wanted to re-establish the group dynamic and make it clear that I don’t bow to anyone.

“Fine,” I sigh and relent, playfully pushing at his chest. Alexi looks furious, but I’m enjoying every second of this game. The quicker he realizes I’m not his to own and boss around, but his to stand side by side and fight, the better.

Damien walks me to his car and carefully puts me into the seat. Lev throws my bag in the back and shuts the door after giving me a kiss on the forehead. I adore his affection, but they all act like every move we make might be our last and it’s making me anxious.

Damien slides into the driver's seat while Alexi and Lev hop on their bikes. A firm hand rests on my thigh and his thumb rubs circles. The comfort of this man and his simple consistent gestures puts my heart at ease.

Lev and Alexi flank us on the way back, never more than ten feet from the car. I haven’t seen them ride like this before, and I catch myself staring more than once. They are hot as fuck. Alexi is the epitome of a dark knight in his black tank with black pants and helmet. His matte black bike only adds to the sexiness, and the guns strapped to his chest have me almost whimpering with the need to jump him. The small moment we had yesterday was hardly enough to settle the ache in my core.

Then I look over at Lev in his white t-shirt and jeans. His electric green bike makes him almost blend into the grass and trees around us, just like the ghost he is.

“You’re drooling,” Damien says with a grin as he squeezes my thigh. I clamp my legs together because there is no way in hell that smile of his didn’t turn me on even more. He knows it too.

“Think I can get you off before we get back?” he questions with an air of arrogance I don’t want to acknowledge because his fingers even brushing my clit at the moment might just be enough to make me come, and I don’t want to give him the satisfaction.

He doesn’t wait for me to answer though, just slowly slides his hand up my thigh, giving me time to say no if I wanted to. I don’t think I’ll ever want to though. When his hand slips into my shorts, my thighs spread for him and I see him go from half-hard to fully erect and ready to fuck in under ten seconds.

“Always so ready for us,” he says, cupping my bare pussy. When his fingers slide between my lips, moving up to brush my clit, I nearly come undone. He sucks in a sharp breath as my arousal coats his fingers in an instant.

“Fuck, baby girl, is this what you need?” He rubs light circles around my opening, moving up to the sensitive nub before dipping back down again. He’s teasing, trying to edge me. But two can play that game. I reach over and in one swift move, I wrap my hand around his monster cock and give it a squeeze.

His hips buck up into my hand almost involuntarily and he revs the engine by accident. I let out a chuckle, but the face he gives me when he turns has me worried I’ve done something wrong. I hesitate for a moment, wondering if I should ask or just let him tell me after, but he decides for me.

“You don’t have to, Little Shadow,” he says, and I finally see what he’s worried about. The last time we did anything, he was forcing me to my knees. He doesn’t think he deserves this. He doesn’t think he deserves me.

Damien’s eyes bounce back to the road and then to me. It’s a short drive, and we are nearing the suite already. But I need him to know I don’t hold anything against him. He apologized and so did I. We have to forgive and move on, just like he’s been teaching me to do.

“Is this mine?” I ask as I dip my hands below his waistband and stroke him up and down unhurriedly. He nods immediately, so I continue to play with him. “Use your words, Sunshine.”

“Yes,” he says, bucking up into my hand again, careful not to hit the gas this time. I swipe my thumb over the top, rolling the bead of precum in and teasing his slit. I felt the way his thighs clenched when I played with this sensitive area with my tongue, and I revel in the way he tilts his head back in ecstasy.

His fingers start up again as our moans fill the small space. Damien’s panting only turns me on more, and I start pumping harder and faster, twisting my hand around as I get to the tip. His fingers add delicious pressure to my clit just before pushing inside me, and I clamp down around him instantaneously, coming with a scream as my legs shake.

The second his fingers feel my pussy pulse for him, jets of cum shoot out all over his shirt, making a mess of him as he comes to a stop in front of the suite. We both take a minute to catch our breath but when Lev opens my door with a smirk, catching Damien's hand still in my pants and mine coated in his cum, he almost laughs.

I look at Lev with glassy eyes, feeling sated and so fucking happy I could cry.These men are mine.

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