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“Yes, yes. I know, but he is desperate and on the run. I’ve taken everything but the last vestiges of his power that he clings to. He will give youherif you kill me. I won’t let anyone have her.”
“You know where I stand.” I do, which means he will have to make a decision, and I want it to benefit me.
“Then what will you do when he comes? I want his head, Drago.”
“I shall deliver it if you like,” he answers with a smile in his voice. It would be just like Drago to bring me Vlad’s head impaled on a spike for a gift.
“No, I want to take it first.” If anyone is going to destroy the bastard, it will be me.
“Good, I will make the deal and journey with him to you. Da?”
“Sounds perfect. Thank you, my brother.”
I share with him my plan for his arrival, assuming that Vlad will actually follow through on the supposed texts that I received. We end the call, telling me he has to get back to his little morsel. That is something we have in common. Still, I have matters to discuss with my men before I can head up and see my woman and let her know all is well for now.
Chapter Nine
Katya
Morning comes, and it’s a repeat of the other day with my pussy being completely destroyed by Roman’s fabulous tongue. I don’t need to speak Russian to know he’s enjoying it with every dirty word slipping past his lips. The feeling is indescribable as he drives me wild.
Roman makes me come once more before coming up for air. Then with his enormous cock, he slides deep inside me in one fluid motion. Working in and out of me, he takes us both over the edge again, and my body trembles with all the sensations.
We crumple onto the bed and roll around as he continues to kiss all over my neck and face. “You feel so damn good, my little princess,” he whispers in my ear, pulling me in close.
I turn around in his arms and ask, “Why do you call me that?” I assume it has to do with the whole Sleeping Beauty thing.
He brushes my sweaty hair away from my face and gazes into my eyes. “Because, sweetheart, I’ve been known as the bratva prince. Therefore, you must be my princess.” He’s called me his princess from the moment we met. My heart does flips with the fairytale I’m living. It will come crashing down on me at any moment, but I hope it doesn’t.
“I’ve got something for you.” He sits up and then goes into the drawer next to the bed.
“Really? Like you haven’t given me everything already.”
“You deserve so much more than I could ever give you, Katya.”
He hands me a pretty square box larger than my hand but not taller than an inch. I open it to find a phone like his. “What? A phone?”
“Yes. I know you had that old thing. This is a new model, and it will take a while to learn how to use it.” I can’t believe he gave me a phone. That’s an insane amount of trust.
“Does it only have your number?” It’s the only thing my father had on my old one.
“Well, not only mine, but it’s the first number I put in there. You have Alek, Ivan’s, the girls’ numbers, and Angelina’s.”
“I can’t believe it.” I stare at it in amazement. “But what do I need it for if I can’t leave.”
“You will be able to go out sometimes. Besides, the girls won’t be staying with us long.”
“Are you serious?”
“Extremely serious. Actually, there’s something else important about this phone. I had Alek set it up with some special features, although it forced him to add additional space to the phone.” He taps the phone a couple of times, and then up comes a list of music.
“There are over two thousand songs in English on here. Most of them are older, like The Beatles you mentioned.” I let it slip while we were watching movies when a song came on that I loved.
I throw my arms around him and tackle him to the bed. “I’m sorry.”
“Baby girl, don’t ever be sorry for throwing your sexy, naked body on me.” He growls and pins me to the bed pressing play on music on the phone.
We make love again, and I know today can’t get any better. An hour later, we come up for air, and breakfast is brought to us. “I need to get ready, but you can take your time,” he says, snatching a piece of toast off the tray.
