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“What can I do for you,Zolotoy?”
Nikolay sits back in his chair and makes it look very inviting to sit in his lap. But I choose the chair next to him instead. “I haven’t seen you since last night.”
“I didn’t want to interrupt.” My face blooms with color, and he chuckles. “Yes. I heard everything.”
“Why didn’t you join?” I blurt out.
He tilts his head to the side. “I don’t know if that’s something I can get involved in.”
“You didn’t seem to mind watching me with Alexey,” I say huskily. The look on his face is etched into my brain. “And you kissed me last night.”
“I did,” Nikolay sighs. “I’m attracted to you. I won’t deny that. But I’m a possessive man,Zolotoy.” My stomach drops out at his admission. He reaches over and tugs my hand until I stand up, then he pulls me until I’m straddling his lap. “I want you so fucking bad, but I don’t know if I can share you with them.”
“How do you know if you don’t try?” I slide my arms around his neck and let my weight settle on him. He groans deep in his throat, and his hands go to my ass. “You were turned on just watching. Imagine if you were involved.”
“Fuck,” Nikolay rasps, lifting his hips and letting me feel how hard he is through my thin shorts. Our lips crash together, moving our hips. This little bit of contact makes me want more. I grind down harder and gasp into the kiss when his cock rubs against my clit. I didn’t put panties on this morning, so I’m already sensitive. I widen my legs and do it again. Nikolay jerks his mouth away and locks his hands on my hips, rocking me against this cock. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” His hand slides up my thigh and into the leg of my shorts. “You don’t have any goddamn panties on,” he says when his fingers graze against my bare pussy.
“No,” I moan. He moves his hand until he’s rubbing my clit. I know I came in here to talk to him, but something about Nikolay makes all rational thought fly out the window. Just like it does with all the other guys.
I start moving my hips in time with his fingers, my eyes locked on his green ones. He adds more pressure, moving faster. “You going to come for me,Zolotoy?”
“Yes. Nikolay,” I breathe.
“Say my name again,” he demands.
“Nikolay.”
“I can’t wait to hear my name leave your lips when my cock is inside you. Until then, come on my fingers.” He pushes me to my feet, spins me around, and pulls me back onto his lap. His hand slides down the front of my shorts. He shoves two fingers inside of me and lets the heel of his palm grind against my clit. “You’re so fucking wet.”
I place my feet on the edge of the chair, spreading them wide to give him better access, and start riding his fingers, imagining it’s his cock inside me. He starts kissing and nipping at my neck, ramping up my desire even higher. “Nikolay,” I moan, my release hovering right on the edge. He slides his hand up and starts strumming my clit back and forth fast with the pads of his fingers. “Nikolay!” I shatter and sag against his chest.
I follow his hand and watch as he sucks his fingers into his mouth, groaning when he gets a taste of me. “I knew you’d taste like my new favorite meal.”
I grind my ass on his cock. “What about you?”
Before he can answer, the door busts open. “My fucking house is on fire,” Ghost says, eyes wild, phone to his ear. “We have to go.”
He’s out the door before we can register what he said. “Fuck!” Nikolay exclaims, helping me stand from his lap. “He can’t go. Ghost!”
I follow him, and Ghost is nowhere to be seen.
Shit.
Chapter 35
Caden
IwatchasNik’sblack Benz comes to a screeching halt in front of Ghost’s house. It doesn’t even surprise me that Ghost is in the front seat. Before I can intercept him, he’s already out of the car, staring at what’s left of his house. The back side is up in flames and working quickly to the front. We have no idea if and when the fire department will show up. If Grant could pay off the cops, he could sure as hell pay off someone in the fire department.
“What the fuck, Nik?” Lex barks, striding to the car. “Neither one of them is supposed to be here.” I look into the backseat and see Bridget’s bright red hair.
“This is my goddamn house,” Ghost grits out. “I wasn’t staying home with my thumb stuck up my ass.”
Before they can get into a fight that I can already see coming, I put my hand on Ghost’s chest. “You’re a fugitive, and this is probably to draw you out. You need to go home.”
“THIS IS MY HOME!” Ghost bellows.
“No. Your home is wherever we are,” I say quietly. “This can be replaced. You can’t.” Ghost finally looks at me, and I can’t stand how tormented his eyes look. I peck his lips. “I know this sucks, but you need to go before someone spots you.”
