Sasha (Belles & Mobsters, #6)
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I had never smelled anything so intoxicating, and I knew at that moment. He’d taste like heaven and sin, all wrapped up in one.
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I should have ended the kiss. Or maybe set the world on fire right then and there, then saved myself years of headaches.
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“Don’t play with fire, kotyonok,”
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“I want you all to myself. I’m yours. You’re mine. No one else can have you.”
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I made a promise to my big brother that I'd keep my distance. But that didn’t mean I’d do it indefinitely. Once her old man was dead, I’d go into full-blown conquer mode. Because Branka was mine. There was nowhere she could go where I wouldn’t eventually find her.
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“You’re all mine now. From now until the end of time.”
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Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me.
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This obsession had festered into something and there was no coming back from it. Not that I wanted to be cured of it. Maybe that was the difference between others and me. They needed a recovery, I didn’t. I just needed her.
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“Last chance, kotyonok, to keep your promise,” I purred. “Or all hell will break loose before you can say ‘I do’ to the wrong man.” It was the only warning she’d get.
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She thought she could have married Killian, walk away from me. Forget about me. It left me feeling hollow. Unworthy. Unlovable.
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Her smell made my head fuzzy. Her pain made my throat tight. Her smile made my heart fucking glow.
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Losing control would lead to a full blown obsession. Love was an obsession. Passion. Disaster. And I was well on my way to it.
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I wanted her to see herself as I saw her. I wanted her to own all of it. The good. The bad. The ugly. Because it made her who she was.
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Don’t hide from me, and I won’t hide from you. His words played on repeat in my mind, resonating in my soul. But
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The look in his eyes promised pleasure and the kind of sin that would burn me alive. I wanted it.
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“You chase my ghosts away, kotyonok. I’m going to kill yours.”
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The Nikolaev men’s protection went up a few notches, into a sick and psychotic level, and I didn’t mind it. Not. One. Bit.
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My heart thundered and blood buzzed in my ears. “Don’t ask me to live without you because that is the one thing I can’t give you. Your freedom.”