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Chapter Eleven

Maksim

I have been attracted to women before. I would even say I have felt love for one or two of them in the past. The level of what I’m feeling for Varya is something completely out of the ordinary. I don’t know how else to express it.

Her husband, Sergei, is going to lose his shit after he saw the attraction between Varya and I. He’s going to straight up lose his mind thinking about all of the things I’m going to be doing to Varya at night.

Varya’s little body is wrapped around mine delicately and her sobs have stopped. I could see through their interaction on the camera screen, Varya doesn’t love her husband and he doesn’t love her. It is written all over their faces this has been a marriage of convenience.

“My little fish, you’re safe,” I whisper in her ear as I hold her close.

The truth is, I don’t know if she is safe. I don’t know if I will be able to protect her from everything is about to happen. What I do know is I’m going to try.

Lenny clears his throat in front of us, effectively breaking the mood between Varya and I. I’m going to kill him. He’s being a rat bastard right now.

“What is the plan with theubrat?”

Varya shakes her head. “Is this all my fault?”

I adjust her body so I can hold her head in my hands. “This has nothing to do with you.”

Lenny chuffs.

“Varya, how about you go back to my office and I will meet you there in a minute? I have to finish some shit.”

Varya reluctantly gets off my lap, her sexy ass brushes against the bulge in my pants. I wait for her to leave before confronting Lennie and teaching the asshole some manners.

“Looks cozy,” Lennie chuckles to himself. “You forget the fucking plan,pahkan?”

My fists tighten. I didn’t forget the plan. I never expected my attraction towards Varya to be this deep. I never expected feeling this possessive over a woman I kidnapped to prove a point to Sergei and Vlad. This was never the intention.

“My plan and what I do has nothing to do with you,” I mutter. I’m equally angry at myself for feeling this way towards Varya. This could burn our whole bratva to the ground if Sergei and Vlad wanted to push this even farther. This could bury us.

“First they run you off the road. Second, you fall in love with Varya. Sergei’s wife! Did you forget that? Next, the CIA and FBI are going to be tapping the phone lines and listening to us! I bet they have cameras and microphones in here to listen to our words! You know what’s going to happen? We’re going to end up side-by-side sitting next to each out with our hand on our dicks while we wait for them to stick a needle in our arms.”

Jesus! The man could go on for hours with his ideas of how we are all going to die. It could only be a matter of time.

I hold my hand out. “What the fuck is wrong with you? You’re acting crazier than normal, Len.”

“I’m just saying what I have been saying. You can’t trust anyone. That girl has a pretty face. I see it. Hell, my dick did a little twitch in my pants at the look of her. However, she’s trouble. She’s so much trouble and she’s going to lead us down with her.”

I get out of my chair to end the conversation. Lennie could go on for hours how Varya is secretly a double agent. How she’s going to be the end of everything. I’m tired of listening to it. I’m sick and tired of hearing his conspiracy theories.

“I’m going to my room. Get Horris and Chester here to watch my back. Get out of my house.”

I don’t leave him any room to argue as I’m walking towards my kitchen for a beer. I’m needing something to take the edge off. I quickly pop off the top of my beer to drink it before going to my office to see Varya.

Varya is so sweet and looks so innocent. Her scent is still on me from holding her during the call. I know exactly how good she smells and I’m wanting to bury my nose in her neck to smell her all over again. I have never been this much of a pussy before.

Speaking of pussy. I wonder how good and sweet hers taste. I wonder if she will make those kitten cries when I have my tongue buried inside of her. Only time will tell.

Sergei has one week to give me everything back. However, I think I’m going to enjoy this week with his wife who now belongs to me.

Varya might be his legal wife, but I know for a fact she is just as attracted me as I am to her.