Page 9 of Bought By the Bratva

Her movements were smooth and graceful, perfect and precise. She wasted no energy as she scanned the room and headed to the living area. She looked through the bookcase, feeling behind the books. As I watched, I couldn't help but wonder what kind of training she had.

Nadia moved each ornament, studied every family picture, and placed each item back precisely. I admired her accuracy but knew I had to be careful. I wondered if she was a deadly assassin or secret weapon. She moved through the bottom floor with ease but didn’t enter any rooms where the doors were closed.

I had to admit she was seemingly thorough. She kept stopping now and then to listen before moving on. As she headed towards the kitchen, I decided to surprise her. Rising from my desk I wondered if they also used her to seduce their enemies. This made my anger rise as I moved out of my room.

Heading down, I tried to stay as quiet as possible. I found her just outside the kitchen. Coming around the corner, I saw her peeking her head inside. My voice was calm and neutral as I spoke behind her, but I still made her jump. “Are you looking for something?”

She spun around on her heels, lifting her hands to her mouth and catching the scream before it came out. Her eyes were large as she looked at me, stuttering.

“I…, I was looking for water. I, um.., I got lost.”

“Don’t worry, I’m here to save you,” I teased her.

Nadia frowned at me as she responded. “Oh, my savior.” Holding out her hands, she continued. “Lead me to the water.”

I gave a little bow before offering her my arm. She lightly placed her hand on my forearm. “Of course, my lady,” I responded, grinning.

She giggled softly as I led her in putting on the light. “This is the kitchen. You want cold water or maybe some juice?” I asked. Pulling out a chair, I motioned for her to sit. Opening the fridge, I glanced back, waiting for a response.

“Either is fine, thanks,” Nadia replied, looking around.

Taking out glasses, I poured some juice. Placing a glass before her, I spoke softly. “Were you thirsty or battling to sleep?” I watched as she sipped some juice. She lowered her head, looking hesitantly. I wondered if this was all part of her act. If it was, she was better than I thought.

She seemed to be pulling at all my strings. I felt sorry for her even though I didn’t know her. She slid off the chair and glided around the counter towards me. “I’m so grateful for your help,” she whispered, batting her eyes.

My heart fluttered as she smiled at me. Nadia took a deep breath as she stepped closer. “If there’s anything I can do to return the favor…,” she added, licking her lips. My hormones instantly ignited as the blood in my veins heated up.

I fought the urge to pull her closer and seal the deal with a kiss. She placed her hand on my chest as she spoke again. “Just tell me what to do.” I felt my dick coming to life as she made small circles on my chest with her fingers.

A shiver ran down my spine, and I took hold of her hand. I had to stop this. I didn’t know the extent of danger she could hold. I struggled to pull my eyes from hers. Her bright green eyes were magnetic. For a moment, it felt like she was sucking my soul out through my eyes.

Hating my reaction and the feeling of powerlessness that suddenly overcame me, I stepped back rapidly. “All I want is for you to get some rest,” I breathed out, trying to calm my raging hormones. “Can I escort you back?”

Nadia nodded, lowering her gaze and licking her lips. Turning away, I headed to the door. I waited for her to pass me before I turned off the light and followed her back up. She

had a slender, almost frail look. But there were curves. Walking behind her, I could see each one. They perfectly formed her body.

At her room door, she turned and smiled at me as she whispered. “You not joining me?”

I shook my head. “No, get some rest. We’ll talk in the morning.”

I watched as she stepped back and closed the door. Breathing out heavily, I went back to my room. Back in my secret room, I watched as she took out her phone and sent a message. I knew she was sending a text home, back to her people.

Luckily, the auction house owner gave me her belongings, including her phone, before they took me to meet her. Tasha assisted me in placing the chip so that we could track her messages and calls.

Shaking my head, I thought back to Tasha guiding me through the process. It was harder for me as I had minimal technological experience. To me, it was harder than defusing a bomb. But I got it in. Now, we would see if it worked.

Texting Tasha, I asked her to confirm and waited. Once she sent a thumbs-up emoji, I knew we were set. I sat back, knowing I could relax. We would control the information she sent through. I was looking forward to crushing them. Half the fun was the chase, and I was going to drag it out.

Chapter 6 - Nadia

Finally, I would be alone in his house and free to look around without fear of being caught. Sipping my tea, I waited for Abram to announce his departure and go to work. I wasn’t sure what part he played or did for his Bratva family, but I would find out.

I would learn all there is to know about Abram and his entire family. He left to make a call, and I expected him to go once that was done. I watched Abram coming back into the room. He was grinning wildly like he had just won the lottery.

“Great news,” he announced.

Placing my cup down, I sat up, looking at him with raised brows. “What news did you get?” I inquired.

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