The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Chapter 12

"yebat'! Fuck!" he screamed at me as he pushed me into the car, and a rather nice car at that, if I wasn't mistaken it was a Ferrari Enzo.

I smiled proudly at myself as he slid the belt around my waist and slammed the door.

I kicked him in his dick, and right now I was quite proud of my aim.

He started the car, pushing his foot hard into the accelerator.

"Don't ever, grab me again." I muttered to him.

I saw a small smile form on the tips of his lips, "You have a strong kick,

malen'kaya devochka. Little girl." He muttered.

"It'll be even more painful when i take these shoes" I waved the heels in his face "And shove them against your dick, while shoving my foot up your ass hole.".

"That shouldn't have made me hard." He muttered. But I sure as fuck heard him.

I shook my head.

"So what is this dinner anyways? And why do I have to dress like a whore?" I asked.

His hands gripped the wheel, "You don't need to know. Just stay quiet, and everything should go okay."

"Um excuse me Mr. Sinister, I kinda need a little more than a script."

"Don't call me that." He muttered, never keeping his eyes off the road.

"I think I want to, that is unless you want to tell me why I'm suppose to be a Slut, and why were going out to dinner." I muttered.

He sighed, his knuckles grew white on the steering wheel of his Ferrari.

"My supplier. That's all you need to know, pretend like this dinner is one of your missions. My supplier is the bad guy. Stay away from him."

"I am a trained assassin." I said with a smile "I could you know...take him out."

He let out a noise that sounded like something in between a laugh and a sigh.

"What's his name?" I tried again.

His foot pressed harder on the Excelerator as he sped up, "Viktor."

He seemed touchy at the subject, so I decided to be a good person for once and drop it.

I pressed my head against the window and sighed, what have I gotten myself into?

"Just...don't mention anything about who you are." He muttered.

"Yeah duh."

He pulled into a place called coucher de soleil. I guessed a fancy French restaurant.

It was gorgeous, a large white marbled building with glass windows and red roses surrounding the base of the building.

with a

français?" He asked

"Oui" I smiled. (Yes)

out of the car holding me up as I reluctantly

took a

impatiently, "I can't carry you

god I'm not an idiot I can

couldn't

past.

you might

Mr. Solvact,

dropped your purse

a waiter who showed us to our

not talk." He said through gritted teeth as

welcome." A voice called and I turned to see this so

with thick dark tuffs of

was pale, and his lips

chizzled to perfection, his teeth were

presence left a tingly feeling all through

hot. Let's just leave

this is?" He asked, his voice was smooth and

stared into

Grey." Sin

eyes never left me, "Grey

Grey." sin said, in such an overpowering and controlling voice that made me get the point that

said as his warm hands grasped mine, and his pale pink lips landed a hot

After all sin had told me not

made a gruff noise as he led

on me as

down, across from me, and Viktor also sat across from

eyes flickered over to me. "Ne volnuytes', ona ne ponimayet russkiy,

down to business. Don't worry she doesn't understand Russian,

table, making sure my heels

made a small motion of

on mine, "vy uvereny?" (Are

to mine, as

"Da"

eyes reluctantly

lyudi ne zashchishcheny, ya ne mogu prodolzhat' postavlyat' vam ruki, poka vy ne mozhete obespechit' mne

are unprotected, I cannot continue to supply you arms until you can secure

arms? What kind of artillery

rabotu vashikh muzhchin. Sovetskiy Mafiya ne mozhet prodolzhat' protsvetat' bez menya,

mogu bez tebya

cease to continue your men's work. The Soviet Mafia

understood. I continued to play the role of an idiot who

about 15 minutes of back and forth mafia conversating, they seemed to

to me, his eyes trained on me, "So Grey...how old

I was to speak, and opened my mouth

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