Page 44 of Bratva Knight

That evil, vindictive side of me reared its beautiful head, making me feel all giddy inside.

This will teach you to flirt with my best friend's husband, you bitch.I loved a little payback.

“Tati,” Nikolai hissed, his ear pressed against the door. “Someone’s coming.”

Fuck.

I shut the drawer and quickly put the poison ivy back into the ziploc bag. Rushing to Nikolai’s side, I took off the gloves and stuffed them into my handbag. Theclick-clackof high heels was unmistakable. We were going to get busted. An idea popped into my head, and before I had the chance to talk myself out of it, I gripped Nikolai by the lapels of his suit jacket and slammed him up against the wall, sealing my lips to his. He didn’t miss a beat, kissing me back with earnestness, as if this had been our plan all along—to find a room to fuck in. His hands moved down and grabbed my ass tightly, squeezing with just enough pressure to make it sting. Then he lifted me up, wrapping my legs around him. A deep, masculine groan rumbled down his throat, one that set my pussy on fire.

God, he tastes so good.

His tongue was soft and he moved it well, like he was trying to fucking devour me.

One touch was all it took. It was like throwing kerosene onto a fire. We were going at each other as if it was the very first time. Biting. Kissing. Fucking dry-humping, rubbing up and down.

I was vaguely aware of the door opening. To be honest, I should have been paying more attention, considering we were just doing this as a cover. But the moment his lips touched mine, all thoughts just vanished from my mind. All I could focus on was his body against mine.

“Ahhh! Who the fuck are you?!” the shrill voice of Arturo’s ex screamed.

Nikolai and I didn’t stop, ignoring her completely. I’d like to say it was to sell the ruse, but that’d be a bold face lie.

It was because I didn’t want to stop.

Our kiss turned feral, our teeth clashing, hands digging deep into each other’s skin. My skirt was stretched up and I was wearing the thinnest thong I owned, so I could feeleverythingas Nikolai moved me, making me grind my pussy down against his hard stomach.

“Fuck,” I moaned into his mouth. Pleasure zinged up my spine.

“What the hell are you doing in here?!”

Nikolai ripped his mouth away and I literally whined, trying to bring his lips back to mine. “What the fuck does it look like?” he snarled, glaring at Gabriella.

She took a step back at his viciousness, visibly scared. It turned me on even more. I loved it when he got all growly.

He kissed up my neck, biting and nibbling at my skin. “Stay and watch if you want. Tati doesn’t mind, do you, love?”

Gabriella gasped in outrage, her face turning bright red.

I laughed. “You think Mrs Vanilla over here could handle watching us?” I moved my hips faster and didn’t even try to fight the moan falling from my lips.

“Get out of my room!” she yelled.

“We’re borrowing it right now. Can you come back later?”

Vincenzo stepped into view, shocked as all hell to see what was going on.

“Vinny! Look what they’re doing! Stop them!”

“Uh—” he was confused, that was blatantly obvious. Confused how we ended up in Gabriella’s room when he took us to Illayana’s. “Right. Come on, you two. I’ll find another room for you to fornicate in.”

“But this one has an audience,” I whined, dropping my feet back to the ground.

“You’re disgusting,” Gabriella hissed.

“I’m already angry you interrupted us,” Nikoali growled. “Don’t test me by insulting my woman.”

“It’s my bedroom!”

“There, there, darling. It’s alright.” I patted Nikolai on the chest and then interlocked our fingers, leading him away. “You know where to find us if you want to learn a thing or two,” I winked, walking out, followed by Nikolai and Vincenzo.