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Drago cringes. “That’s good.” Quietly, he mumbles in Serbian, “Keva ce glavu da mi otkine.”
“Why would Keva rip your head off?”
“The car is hers.”
“Why are we using Keva’s car?”
“All the other cars are manual. Automatic transmission is easier for beginners,” he says in a serious tone. “Let’s try again, but slowly this time.”
“How slow?”
He takes my chin between his fingers and brushes his lips on mine. “Slow enough so we don’t kill anyone.”
“All right.” I smile and press the gas pedal just a tiny bit.
The car moves forward at a snail’s pace, and Drago nods his approval. “Good. Now, just a little faster and try turning around at the end of the driveway.”
We’re moving at not even ten miles per hour, and he keeps his left hand on the wheel, surveying the driveway as if expecting me to swerve to the side at any moment and crash into the hedge of evergreens. I find it really hard to keep my composure, seeing him so focused on the task.
“It’s okay, Drago.” I smile and glide my hand over his on the steering wheel. “You can let go. I know how to drive.”
“Of course you do.” He nods toward the windshield. “Eyes on the road.”
Sighing, I step on the gas.
“Sienna. Slow down, baby.”
I keep a moderate speed for the next fifty yards, then circle the landscaped island in the driveway at the front of the house, twice, and then proceed to neatly park the car beside the garage.
“How was that?” I smirk. “Looks like I’m a fast learner.”
Drago watches me through narrowed eyes, then grabs my chin again. “Who taught you to drive? Was it one of my men? I want a name.”
“My brother taught me. Years ago.” I tilt my head down and nip his thumb. “You needed to relax a bit. You work too much.”
“And this is your idea of relaxation?” The tone of his voice is serious, but his lips curl upward.
I lean forward and nudge his nose with mine. “You had fun. Admit it.”
“I quite enjoy your antics.” He brushes the back of his hand down my cheek. “But I have a better idea for ‘fun’ and ‘relaxation,’ Sienna.”
“Does it include riding with me?”
“It definitely includes riding.” He pushes his seat back, then grabs my waist, helping me scramble over the center console and into his lap.
I’m reaching for Drago’s zipper when I notice Filip coming up behind the car. “Crap. Filip is on his way.”
“Just ignore him and he’ll go away.” Drago caresses my thigh, pulling my skirt up while nibbling on my lower lip.
Filip walks up to the passenger door and knocks on the window, then looks in and snaps his head to the side.
“Drago?” I pant as his hand slides between my legs, his fingers brushing my pussy over my wet panties, “I don’t think he’s leaving.”
“Jesus fuck,” Drago lowers the window and gives Filip a menacing glare. “What is it now?”
“You told me to let you know the moment I heard anything about the situation in Boston,” the second-in-command mumbles. “Maybe I should come back later. You two seem . . . busy.”
The warmth of a blush creeps into my cheeks, and I bury my face in Drago’s neck.
