The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Chapter 29

I woke up with a sharp pain in my neck.

Why whenever I wake up in a weird place, something in my body is always fucking hurting.

I hate people. I want a dog. And ice cream.

I groaned as I buried my head into a pillow, sunlight flooded into the room.

"Close the window." I whined.

I heard a familiar chuckle, "It's time to get up."

My head shot up, my eyess wide and alert. And there he was in all his gorgeous glory. Sin.

He smiled at me, his dark hair was its gorgeous mess, his lip ring was turned up in a smirk. He wore a tight dark t-shirt and fitted dark wash jeans.

He. Is. A. God.

"Morning sleepy head." He said with a grin as he leaned back on the wall, his eyes trailing over me.

I frowned, "I don't remember falling asleep..." My eyes shot back up to his laughing eyes.

I was up in a second, "You drugged me! You're such a dick!"

His beautiful smile only grew, "I did not drug you, love. Nikolai did."

"Only because you told him to!"

"This is true."

He sat on the edge of the bed, and motioned for me to sit down. I rolled my eyes and jumped down on the bed, causing me to bounce...on top of Sinister.

Why me?

Why do I have the shittiest luck?

My cheeks grew bright red as he placed a hand on my waist. My core went hot at the heat of his hands on my body.

His eyes bled into mine, as I just sat there...on top of him...staring at him....

"I missed you..." He breathed, his breath smelled of mint.

I did a double take of what he just said to me, he missed me?

"I missed you too." I said without thinking, and I silently cursed myself for being so easy.

I suddenly thought of what it would feel like to kiss his soft pierced lips, and I took in a sharp breath before he leaned in and pressed his lips to me.

It was so sudden, it took me off guard, his lips pressed roughly against mine, his tongue trailing across my lips as he pulled me unbelievably closer to him. Pressing my pelvis into his crotch, his hard on pressing into my thighs.

Without thinking I pressed my lips back to his, and they seemed to just fit. I ran my black painted fingers through his soft hair, making him groan. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Woo girl power.

While pulling me with him, he rolled over on top of me, and pinned in between his legs.

I wanna be on top.

His tongue broke entry to my mouth as he trailed every inch of me. I straddled on to him as he broke the kiss, and stared at me. His thumb trailed across my eye brows, and he smiled that unbearable smile.

He better not fuck up my eyebrows.

The kiss might have made me breathless, but his beautiful and rare smile took my breath away just as much.

Aye, Grey's going Tumblr.

I breathed out sharply, "W-what was t-that?" I asked, for once I was almost speechless.

He smiled down at me, his blue eyes glimmering, "Believe it or not, but Grey Aleksei Dante Ravenwood, I wanted to do that since I first saved you from that river."

I ran my fingers through his hair, and I felt myself smiling.

I just made out with Sinister Solvact, holy fuck.

Pretty soon, I'm going to need that bible that I threw at Xavier.

I need me a Jesus.