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The man seems to be buying her act… for now. They’re too desperate right now to start turning on each other. I wait for them to leave before heading back to Reyna. I’ll have to attack soon. TheYakuzaare considerably weak. I’ll move in on them when Kira has made it deep enough.

Reyna

Kyro said he wouldn’t be long, but I’m getting bored. This is a beautiful penthouse. Maybe Kyro would be interested in getting us a vacation home somewhere. It’s only been a couple of weeks and I’m already sounding like a rich man’s wife. Vacation home? As if we don’t have an enormous property already. The estate is ridiculous. I haven’t even been to every part of it yet. Many Bratva men are living there, which makes me feel immensely safe. Although I only see them when they are guarding us.

I call Prince and see what my baby is up to. The phone rings and I wait. He answers after a few seconds, “Hey, Mom.” He answers.

“How are you doing at your aunt Izzy’s place? Did you eat yet?” I ask.

“Yeah, Nikolai got us burgers, so life is amazing. Also, that secret mission you sent me on. They won’t suspect a thing. I still can’t confirm a relationship, but I can feel the energy.” Prince whispers.

I snort out a laugh. “Your aunt will kill me if she finds out. Don’t blow your cover.”

“Got it. I’ll try to collect more information. Over and out.” He sounds like a real soldier, and it makes me giggle.

“Over and out,” I say before hanging up.

I wrap the blanket around me and feel sleep chasing me, dragging me down into darkness, but I want to be awake when Kyro comes. I’ll unpack.

I unpack my clothes neatly and wander into the kitchen to find that the kitchen is filled with groceries already. He thought of everything, didn’t he? There’s also a bar stocked with expensive alcohol. The only reason I know that is because my customers always liked to shower me with presents, and it was typically good alcohol. Although, I don’t drink. Unless someone is around to watch my back. Having seen too many documentaries and news stories, I would never take the risk of drinking with a man alone. Although, I wouldn’t mind drinking with Kyro. I would love to see Kyro when he’s drunk. I wonder if he cries. He seems like he’d cry when he drinks. Then again, his father was an alcoholic. I haven’t seen Kyro have a drop of alcohol yet. Not even at our wedding. I’ll have to ask him.

I see the elevator open, and Kyro is standing there with a white box. I can smell it from here. It smells sweet. “I passed a bakery on my way.” He explains before setting the box down on the counter of the kitchen island. In seconds, I open the box to see fresh bread and pastries. I noticed there was one missing and looked up at Kyro.

He smiles cutely. “There are over two dozen things for you to eat. You’ll survive with one gone.”

“That’s an executive decision you have no clearance for.” I playfully glare. “I’ll have to send this to the boss.”

His hand wraps around my waist as I try to stuff a pastry into my mouth. “Would that be, Prince? I know you have him spying on Izzy and Nikolai.”

My eyes widen. “How do you know?”

“I didn’t but thank you for confirming.” Fuck. “I had an inkling, but Prince wouldn’t give you up. Good man.” Kyro hums in my ear.

“Yeah…Izzy keeps saying nothing is going on, but I know her ass is lying.” I huff.

“Are you sure it’s not because she hasn’t called you yet since Nikolai told her the truth about everything?”

With a gentle yet firm grip, he reaches out and takes hold of my hand, intertwining our fingers as one. Inhaling deeply, I release a slow, steady exhale. “I’m scared she might want to step away. I should have told her, but the words just won’t come out, so I thought it would be easier if Nikolai told her, but now…”

“Don’t worry, she loves you. When we come back to get Prince, you’ll be making up with hugs or whatever the fuck you guys do when you apologize.”

I smirk and decide to mess with my territorial husband. “We have threesomes.”

“The only threesomes you’ll have now will be with me and my reflection in the mirror. I’ll make you watch the reactions on your face when I’m deep inside you, wife.” He lets my hand go and squeezes me tightly, like a snake would crush its prey.

“What a thought. I would love to fuck you and your clone. Imagine getting fucked by the two of you. I’m getting wet just thinking about it.” I cheerfully squeal.

This piques Kyro’s interest. “Have you had a threesome before?”

“No, all my clients had to be one on one, just for safety reasons,” I answer casually. I swivel around to face him. “Why? Did you want a threesome?” I don’t mind having these conversations with my husband.

“No.” He answers coolly. “But I wouldn’t mind two of you either, but I might now be able to handle two of you.” He chuckles.

“Funny, because I could take two of you.” I flirt, my arms wrapped around his neck as I stand on my tippy toes. With one swift move, he lifts me and sets me on the counter. His frosty eyes wander my face, and the smile on his face is no longer cute. It’s menacing. I’ve triggered the monster inside and he might just eat me if I’m not careful.

“That so?” He scoffs.

I yawn, “So, what plans have you made for us today, husband?”

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