Page 49 of The Bratva Bosses' Surrogate

“Come on, don’t be mad, now,” he whispers in my ear, his breath warm against my skin. Then, he places a kiss right below my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

“I’m not mad,” I giggle, unable to contain the laughter bubbling up inside me.

“That makes you ticklish, huh?” he teases, a playful note in his voice.

“No, no, it doesn’t,” I lie, but my giggles betray me.

So, he does it again, and I can’t help but laugh out loud. “Ivan, stop!” I protest, but he doesn’t, instead bombarding my neck with more kisses, each one eliciting laughter from me. “Ivan!”

“Okay, okay, I’ll stop.” He pulls back, a triumphant grin on his face. “It’s good I discovered this. I’ve been thinking about all the ways I’m going to make you scream tonight,” he whispers, his voice low and seductive.

My pulse quickens as his words ignite a fire within me. A devilish smile tugs at the corners of my lips, matching the provocation in his eyes. “Is that so?” I purr, my voice dripping with desire. “Well, Ivan, don’t keep me waiting.”

He chuckles darkly, a sound that sends waves of anticipation crashing over me. Without another word, he takes my hand and leads me out of the car.

As we step out, the sight that greets me is nothing short of breathtaking. A helicopter, sleek and imposing, waiting just for us.

“No way,” I breathe, “a helicopter! You own a helicopter?!” My voice is a mix of disbelief and excitement.

Ivan looks at me, a hint of pride in his eyes. “A couple of them.”

“You must be kidding me, Ivan.” I can barely wrap my head around the sheer extravagance of it all.

“I’m not.” Ivan climbs into the helicopter first, then extends a hand to help me up. His grip is strong and sure, pulling me in effortlessly. Once inside, my heart races with anticipation. I’m jittery, every nerve in my body tingling with excitement. He hands me a pair of headphones as the helicopter’s blades whirl overhead, the sound deafening. “Wear these. For your ears.”

I quickly put on the headphones, feeling like a little kid filled with excitement and wonder.

As the helicopter begins to ascend, a wave of adrenaline washes over me. “Oh my god,” I whisper to myself, the world below us slowly receding.

Despite my slight fear of heights, being next to Ivan makes me feel safe, secure. The thrill of the moment, the rush of being so high up – it’s exhilarating. I love it.

I can’t believe I’m actually in a fucking helicopter with Ivan, ascending into the sky. The rush of adrenaline courses through my veins, making my heart race faster than ever before. The sheer extravagance of this moment is mind-boggling.

As we soar higher, the world beneath us slowly recedes, and I can’t help but let out a gasp of awe. The view from up here is breathtaking, with the city sprawling out in front of me like a glittering maze. It’s as if I’m in a different world entirely, far removed from the chaos and danger that usually surrounds Ivan and his Bratva lifestyle.

I steal a glance at him, taking in his rugged features and confident demeanor. He exudes power and control, and it’s bothintimidating and arousing. Images of all the ways he could make me scream tonight flash through my mind, igniting a fire deep within me.

My thoughts are interrupted as Ivan leans closer to me, his voice low and seductive. “Get ready, sweetheart,” he growls softly. “Tonight, you’re going to discover a whole new world.”

As the helicopter hovers above the city skyline, Ivan’s hand finds mine, intertwining our fingers together. We soar above the glittering landscape, and I can’t help but cling a little to my seat, my heart racing with a mix of fear and excitement. The heights, they’re overwhelming yet exhilarating.

Ivan notices my grip on the seat and smirks. “It’s fine, you see? It’s nothing. Just let go and scream.”

“Let go and scream?” I repeat, my voice laced with a mix of incredulity and amusement. “That’s your advice?”

“Absolutely.” His eyes twinkle with mischief. “Trust me, it helps.”

Taking a deep breath, I decide to throw caution to the wind. “Alright, here goes nothing!” And with that, I let out a loud, exhilarating scream, “Wooohooo!” The sound of my own laughter fills the cabin, a liberating, joyous sound.

Ivan’s laughing too, clearly delighted by my reaction. “See? Not so bad.”

Still laughing, I turn to him, the adrenaline making me bold. I lean in and plant a kiss on his lips, a spontaneous expression of my exhilaration and joy.

His tongue explores my mouth with a hunger only he can satisfy. I lose myself in the taste of him, surrendering to the pleasure which courses through every inch of my being. Thismoment feels like an escape from reality, a forbidden paradise where inhibitions are shed and desires are set free.

The helicopter continues to soar through the night sky, carrying us further away from the constraints and expectations of the world below. The rush of the wind against my skin adds to the raw, primal energy that pulsates between us.

Ivan’s hands roam over my body, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. He grips my waist possessively, his fingers digging into my flesh as he pulls me closer. There’s a hunger in his touch that matches the passion in his eyes, and it ignites an inferno within me.

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