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“All of it, malyshka,” he commanded.
“I’ve dreamed of that sound,” he rasped, nipping at my earlobe.
“Ty samaya krasivaya zhenshchina kotoruyu ya kogda-libo videl.”
“What did you say?”
“You’re ann...
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Rolled my shoulders to push away the obsessive thoughts lighting up my back.
Keep her.
Make her wa...
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Make her ne...
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It was like trying to cure an addict by giving him the best goddamn hit of his life.
My hand was shaking. Fucking ridiculous. You’d think I’d just lost my virginity.
The thought that she’d had to take one before sent a bite of jealousy through me.
“Then don’t take it.”
She scoffed. “I’m not shipping my child to Russia every ...
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She wouldn’t be sending him or her anywhere. She’d be in my home, in my bed. I’d give her anything she wanted—anything but my...
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The tension had always been there between us—sexual, loathing, and otherwise—though now we’d slept together, it seemed I was out of her system and mind.
My chest tightened in frustration.
I knew I wouldn’t get any shut-eye for at least a week, not with the feeling of her hands on me still searing like burns.
Long eyelashes, smooth cheekbones, pouty mouth—the top lip that was slightly bigger than the bottom—the tiny scar on her chin.
She was so goddamn beautiful I couldn’t even stand to look at her some days.
Today was one of the days it hurt to look at her.
A protective urge welled in my
chest. Ironic, because it was me she should be fuck...
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“I’ve already made it Facebook official. I won’t change it back, Christian. The amount of jealousy coming in has brought me closer to world domination than I’ve ever been.”
When I turned to face him, I punched the smirk right off the fucker’s face.
“I guess this makes us even, Allister.”
Fuck, she was pretty. With soft eyes, pouty lips, and a body sex doll companies tried to replicate.
Why did the most perfect woman from here to Seattle have to be this one?
But no, she reserved those smiles for scrawny pool boys.
Pool boys with a death wish.
he was going to touch her. Over my goddamn body.
“I’m going to die,” I choked out, not able to drag a deep enough breath into my lungs.
“Never, malyshka.” It was soft and vehement. “Come here.”
“What do I taste like?”
“Kak moya.”
“Ask me why I kiss you.”
“I wouldn’t be caught dead in that dress.”
“Confidence comes with time. I’m sure you’ll get there someday.”
“You vant him.”
“I had him. I don’t care for a repeat.”
“You’re lucky you didn’t let him touch you, Gianna, because I really don’t like it when people touch my things.”
“Voz’mi menya glubzhe,” he rasped.
“Takaya krasivaya,”
She thought I liked her.
I’d gone out of my way and followed her around for goddamn years just to look at her.
I’d insulted her just to hear her smoky voice and...
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She would leave. The life, the city, me.
I’d never let her leave.
I didn’t care if I had to handcuff the little fugitive to my headboard.
And I suddenly knew I was going to keep her.
