Page 41 of Bought By the Bratva

Continuing, I watched as she fucked herself slowly. “Once I was sure you were dripping wet, I would move to your breasts and then your neck before claiming your lips. Once I got to your lips, I would slowly push my hard cock into you. My movements would be agonizingly slow to drive you crazy with need.”

She moaned again before speaking in a raspy tone. “I would dig my nails into your back, pulling you closer so I could whisper in your ear as I nibbled it. I would tell you to fuck me hard as I need it.”

Tightening my grip on my cock, I pumped a bit quicker. “I would oblige and increase my speed, so I was pounding into you hard and fast. Pleasuring you is all that matters,” I huffed between deep breaths as I felt my lust peeking.

Her raspy giggle startled me slightly as she replied. “I want you to feel good too. I would wrap my legs around you as you fucked me harder. Holding tight until my orgasm washed over us.”

She had added another finger to her pussy and was shoving hard into it. Before I could say anything else, I heard her cry out in pleasure as she came. She closed her legs on her hand and just lay there as she gasped for air.

Loving the sound and seeing her cum, I quickened my pace gripping harder as I orgasmed as well. Letting go, I sat staring at the monitor. She was one of a kind.

“I would follow you over that edge any day,” she finally breathed out.

“Wow, that was…,” I replied, not knowing what else to say.

She giggled shyly as she spoke again. “Thank you. But I think I need to clean up and maybe have a bath.”

“Mmm,” I huffed. “That sounds fun, wish I could join you. But enjoy, and I’ll see you later.”

I heard the click, and then the line was silent. Staring at my phone for a second, I considered rushing home. But I couldn’t; there was still too much to get done. I looked on themonitor as she buttoned her dress and headed to her room. Closing the laptop, I sat catching my breath before retrieving a wet wipe from my drawer.

After cleaning myself, I returned to my desk. I sat looking at the papers Tasha had brought earlier that day. Finally, deciding they could wait, I got up and collected my keys. I would surprise Nadia and come home early.

Heading out, I realized I had fallen in love with her. I wanted her to be a part of the rest of my life if possible. If she wanted to and felt the same. I intended to ask her. With a jump in my step, I walked quicker, needing to get home to her.

As I reached my car, I heard my phone beeping. Opening the car door, I pulled my phone from my pocket. I saw it was another message Nadia sent to her cousin Vadik. As I read it, I felt the blood draining from my face. My legs suddenly turned to jelly as I sunk to the ground.

She had sent the fake information to them. The shock of her betrayal left me feeling paralyzed. As I stared at the screen in utter disbelief, I felt dread and anger replacing all other feelings. I felt defeated, as if I had gone ten rounds with the world heavyweight champion and lost.

My mood sunk even further as I realized there was actual intel with the fake ones. Re-reading it slower, I swallowed hard. I had made a grievous mistake. The page I was looking for earlier had ended up with the intel I had left out for her.

Chapter 22 - Nadia

“Please, Vadik,” I begged. “You promise not to harm any of them, please.”

“Nadia, you knew the deal going in,” he replied shortly.

“I beg you, please. Plus, you said you would get me out. When will that be?” As I completed my question, I heard a movement behind me.

Turning swiftly, I was stunned to see Abram standing in the door. How much has he heard? What did he know? My mind reeled as I disconnected the call.

He glared at me, his eyes narrowing as he stepped towards me. Taking a step back, I felt numb with fear. “Abram,” I breathed out. Instinctively I lifted my hands in defense even though he hadn’t even hinted at hitting me ever.

I was terrified of him. Vadik and my cousins told me many chilling tales of the Dubow men. But until now, I couldn’t see how they could be so dangerous. For a moment, I didn’t recognize the man before me.

“Please, Abram, let me explain,” I said softly, trying to calm him down.

Before I could get another word out, he exploded. “What? What would you like to explain? I heard you clearly! There is nothing to explain, Nadia!”

Placing my hands together, I brought them up to my lips. “If I could just…,” was all I could get out as he cut me off.

“There’s nothing to explain. Nothing you say can fix this,” he breathed, moving closer still.

My heart was pounding at my ribs, my lungs felt drained of all air. Gasping, I stepped back more until I felt the window behind me. There was nowhere to go.

“All of the information you have so sneakily collected was fake! Everything from the start was fake!” Abram spat at me. “You have been sending your stupid family planted intel. They have been chasing their own tails from the start!”

No, my mind screamed. They would kill me if they knew this. It couldn’t be true. I watched Abram walking up and down. He appeared to be huffing and puffing as if fighting with himself. I was sure if steam could come out of one's ears, his head would be fuming.

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