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“Fuck,” he rasped against my lips. “Are you going to come on me, kotyonok?”
phone. I stopped beside him to see he was playing Candy Crush. The fucker was so engrossed in his little game, he jumped when I spoke. “You got four jelly beans there.” Cautiously, he looked at me. “Gde?” Where? “There.” I pointed them out. He pulled the red jelly bean into place and swallowed. “Thanks, boss.” “No problem.” Then I punched him in the face.
“Creative as always, Alexei. Unfortunately, as you’ve just seen, my cock is much closer to your daughter than where you’re hiding out.”
Give me a cold, dark cell occupied by five men who wanted to kill me, and I would make pancakes out of it. But give me that, and I didn’t know what else to do with it except fuck it. I’d yet to get there, so, admittedly, I was a little out of my element.
