The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

"Morning sleeping beauty." Xavier said, it was about an hour after my heated make out session with Sin, and the blush on my
cheeks wouldn't go away. I had managed to get the swelling in my lips under control, but I couldn't control my hormones that
made me wanna fuck Sin. Like now.
"It wasn't sleeping, it was drugs." I grumbled as I pushed past his tall figure, and into the kitchen.
"Ooh, someone's grumpy." He muttered as he walked off.
I actually wasn't grumpy, in fact I was the happiest I had been since I'd first met the crazy Russians. Although I was a little upset
that they had drugged, and kidnapped me.
I grabbed a paper coffee cup and filled it with filter water, taking a sip I hopped up on the counter.
I put my head into my lap and sighed, I was in deep shit.
"Knock knock." A deep voice interrupted my premature thoughts.
Okay, WHY DO YOU SAY 'KNOCK KNOCK'?! WHY DONT YOU JUST KNOCK, YOU DEFEATED THE PURPOSE OF
KNOCKING.
Okay, I may be a little grumpy.
I pulled my head up to see Sin standing in the doorway, dark wild mops and bright blue eyes.
His pale tall figure filing up the door-frame.
My eyes flickered to his perfectly pink lips.
"You okay?" He asked as his eyes studied me.
I couldn't stand to be in the same room with him, he was messing with my hormones...and my head.
I hopped off the counter, taking a final sip of my water, I began to make my way past him.
He caught my shoulders, mid-escape.
"Grey...you all good?" He asked.

I pursed my lips, no everything wasn't 'all good'.
He was messing with my head, making me pissed off, happy, sad, and then kissing me senseless.
"Yep." I made a move to push past him, but I think he had different plans for me.
He gripped my waist and pulled me up on the counter, positioning himself in between my legs, making me look at him in the
eyes, but even with the added height, I wasn't even close to his sexy height.
How is height sexy? I don't know, but on him, it's fucking sexy.
"What's the matter?" He asked, his eyes searching mine for an answer of some sort.
Suck it asshole, you ain't gonna find an answer from my eyes.
I cleared my throat. "Nothing, nothing at all."
I'm such a liar.
His icy eyes softened, "Please?"
No.
I leaned back against the counter, frowning at the position of his hands, he was trapping me in, so there was absolutely no way
that I could escape.
Jackass.
"I don't know Sin, your confusing me. You hurt me, then make me feel like...us could actually work, you hurt me again, telling me
basically that there was no us. Then you kiss me and tell me that was what you wanted to do since you first met me. I'm dealing
with a lot right now, you know...the Italians want to kidnap me and do god knows what, I can't have you messing with me."
He sighed and nodded.
"I get that. I admit in some sort of way I was...messing with you. but not to hurt you, I figured that if you didn't have me apart of
your life, then you'd be safer. I could send you somewhere that you would be safe, and the Italians...and Viktor would never find
you. But in all honesty...I can't live with out you, you drive me absolutely fucking crazy. But I need you."

I looked up at this man, who maybe a month ago I would have killed, or laughed in his face about the statement that he was
making. When I had first met him, I couldn't ever imagine...falling for him, and now, I didn't know what to think.
I cared so much about him, and might actually be falling in...love with him.
finally after a few minutes of silent self contemplating I spoke, "You have to promise not to be a jackass anymore."
A smile formed on his perfectly white teeth, "Grey Ravenwood, I just poured my heart out to you, and you tell me not to be a
jackass?" he paused "That's the girl I know."
His lips pressed into mine as he wrapped his strong arms around my waist, he cupped my cheek as his lips moved around mine.
I was about to jump into his arms when there was a sudden cough.
I broke away and turned around to find a smiling Xavier.
"Oh, um sorry I didn't--" I began, but he raised a hand.
"Never fret little one." He grinned, looking between us. "I was really wondering when this would happen, I knew she was a
keeper the second she fell off that bridge, and tried to shoot your face." He motioned to Sin.
I couldn't help myself, I broke out into a grin... as did Sin.
He pulled me to him, so that my back was facing his chest, his arms wrapped around the front of my waist.
Xavier gave us another wicked smile, as he walked away muttering, "vlyublennykh." (lovebirds.)
.
"Well." Sin spoke up, I positioned myself so that I could see him. "This calls for celebration, go get changed, were going out to
lunch."
The clock on the wall read, 12:52
I smiled and nodded, as I trotted into my room.
I slid on a sexy, slim, strapless white dress with a netted hem.
I pulled my incredibly long red hair down, pulling a few stray strands up.

With the final touch of mascara, and pink ballet flats. I was ready.
swinging open the door to my room with a smile plastered on my face, I walked in and stared at the last person I expected to see
standing in front of me.
He stood tall, a crude smile plaster on his face as his eyes trailed all over me. Viktor...the little bastard.
Fuck this guy, in my mind he looks like the rat from fucking Ratatouille
"bellissimo." He said , admiring my outfit. "but we need to talk."