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“I love our sexual dynamic. Submitting to you is the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced, but sometimes, even a dominant woman needs a good, hard fucking to knock out that spicy-as-fuck attitude.”
It was my time to motherfucking shine.
“I fucked with your mind. You have a yearly appointment with your physician, don’t you?” He sucked in a harsh breath. “You didn’t.” I smiled. “I did. You’re not dying, Sergei. You’re actually fit as a fiddle. The medication you’ve been taking has been making you worse, not better
“I’m the man hired to watch over Sergei.”
My gaze flicked to the man in question, dead in his chair, and back to him. “You ain’t doin’ a very good job. No offense.”
He raised his gun into the air and roared, “Kill them all!” “KILL THEM ALL!” we roared back and ran out of the house.
Kinda made me want a little rascal of my own, to be honest.
I killed my brother.
whoever came up with the phrase, the customer is always right was a fucking bone head. Newsflash, the customer was not always right. In fact, they were rarely fucking right.
“I can talk to you however the fuck I want to talk to you. If you want that jerky, show me the fucking money. Otherwise, get the fuck out of here before I kill you and sell your organs on the black market.”
He probably wanted to straight-up murder me. He stopped in front of me. We stared at each other for a moment, and then his arms wrapped around me, and he embraced me in a hug. I stiffened, sucking in a shocked breath, my eyes widening. What. The. Ever-loving. Fuck? I stayed still, too stunned to move a single muscle. He was hugging me. The Bratva Butcher was hugging me
“Dobro pozhalovat’ v sem’yu, dochka.” Welcome to the family, daughter
I felt at peace I felt…for the first time in my life…like I was home.
“I’m going to fuck myself with your knife. You’re going to watch. And then I’ll give it back to you, so that every time you use it, you’ll remember this moment. Remember you’re mine. Always. ’Til death do us fucking part.
It was a delicious kind of torture, watching her fuck herself with my knife while I was chained to the bed, unable to do anything except watch.
But we weren’t regular people. Finding someone to match my crazy was extremely important to me.
