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“My father didn’t live with her?” He pursed his lips, contrite. “No, girl, your papa was married.”
Ooooooh you're a bastard AND an affair baby. Damn. Double homicide
Handsome in the way rough palms muffle screams, the way people bow to kings, and most of all . . . the way an angel falls from grace.
Oh no he's hot!!!
Every inch of me vibrated beneath the surface, hummed and inflamed whenever my body touched his. I rolled my hips and arched closer against him, feeling incredible heat beyond his expensive black suit, and then I licked the inside of his mouth. Like a reflex, he sucked on my tongue. Heat, tiny pricks of heat, consumed me from the inside out.
OOOH SOMEONE'S HORNY
He pulled back to roughly say, “Ty dazhe na vkus sladkaya.”
AND I OOP
“I’m twenty, by the way, not nineteen.” He looked amused by the admission, like I was a child announcing I was now eight while proudly displaying a hand and three fingers. “Are you?” I swallowed. “My birthday was a few days ago.” “I’m thirty-two, kotyonok.”
OH NO HE'S HOT AND OLDER
How bad would it be if I gave him my virginity?
Gurl, he's a dark romance man. He's gonna tear you in two
“He might forget the size of his cock with no finger to compare it to.”
HA ONE INCH WONDER
FEEL LIKE PLAYING A GAME WITH THE DEVIL?
HELL YEAH
“Moy kotyonok.” I ran a thumb across her parted lips. “I told you this city would eat you alive.” I just didn’t tell her I owned Moscow and everything in it.
OH TOTALLY CASUAL BRO JUST OWNS A FUCKING CITY
I wanted to watch them go soft again when I finally pushed deep inside her.
Well maybe you should'nt have tied her up, injected her with opium and ruined her life!!
Blood spread across the table, and my gaze narrowed as it reached my plate of dessert.
BRO YOU JUST SHOT HIM WTF
I didn’t want to kill the girl—necrophilia wasn’t my kink—
Well, that's a relief
uncharted
DRAKE IS THAT YOU
And like a cat with a mouse, I wanted to play with her for a while.
Zade reference???
“Don’t worry, kotyonok . . .” He leaned in and nuzzled my neck, his warm breath raising goose bumps on my skin. “Ya vyyebu vsyu lozh iz tebya.”
AND I OOP
The moonlight loved her. But not as much as my shadows. “Ti slishkom ideal’naya chto bi byt’ nastoyashchey.”
AHHHHHHHH
“But be careful. One of them might end up meaning something to you.” The words seared like acid on my tongue.
OOOOOOOH
He watched me for a second. “Ya dumayu uzhe slishkom pozdno dlya etogo.”
GOOD LORD
“I do not need a FUCKING therapist!”
Omg twins
“Because you’re so sweet you fucking glow.” His eyes darkened. “And I’ll kill anyone who tries to take that light from you.”
AHHHHH FINALLY
“Aren’t you going to say it too?” “Nyet.” The reply was so cold, its ice burned the backs of my eyes, sending a single tear down my cheek. It wasn’t until he watched it fall that I noticed the tightness in his shoulders; the turmoil he hid so well behind Giovanni.
Fucking savage
A rough thumb wiped the tear away. “Ya ne govoryu togo, chego ne imeyu v vidu.”
“Then let me make it clear for you,” he said, the shadows in his eyes flashing. “You would survive without me. You would move on.” His tone roughened. “I can’t imagine a world where you and all your fucking yellow doesn’t exist. So if you die, you’ll take me with you. Your sacrifice would mean nothing, kotyonok. NOTHING.”
And now I'm sobbing
