Russian Roulette (Russkaya Mafiya) (23 page)

“Ahh, I was surprised you didn’t ask for it when you came for dinner. How is your little printyessa? Doing better, I hope.”

I nod, taking a sip of my drink. “Emily is doing better. I just took her home before I came here. I’m assuming Viktor filled you in on the details with her sister?”

“Da, the little one hasn’t woken up yet but Viktor seems quite taken with her.”

“Oh, you picked up on that, too? I was wondering if I imagined it or not.”

“I assure you, Viktor is thoroughly smitten. Uncle will have to pry Viktor’s fingers from her, if anyone tries to get near her, let alone touch her. I am to assume you have Hans on her?”

“Da, I called Hans as soon as we left her room and I told him to find out anything he can about Elaina. Hans said to give him a few hours. I told him to call tomorrow because I plan to spend time with my Krasaaveetsa. I’m hoping she isn’t too angry with me after my fuck up with the hit. Before this shit storm, she had agreed she would stay with me and let me have her forever. Then when we figured out whom Elaina is, Krasaaveetsa told me if anything happened to her saystraa (sister) that she would never forgive me. I want to give her Mishka’s ring but I’m apprehensive that she will tell me no now.”

“Ahh, moy sin, you have so much to learn about women yet. Emily will say yes, believe me. Do something special she will appreciate and show that you care about what she thinks is important. If you do, then she will come around.” He takes a large swallow of his vodka.

“So, I should take care of her sister, Elaina? Move her to a suite? Maybe take my love her favorite ice cream? Or something extravagant, diamonds, a car she likes?” My father chuckles at how eager I am and my ideas.

“Da, move her sister so she’s extra comfortable. You already have Viktor being your guard dog even though he was tasked with the actual hit in the first place. Take printyessa her favorite ice cream if that’s something she loves and slip Mishka’s ring on her finger. Tell her you love her and she can pick out a new ring, if she doesn’t want your grandmother’s.” I bite my lip, pondering over what my father suggests.

“Everything will work out, sin. Make sure to update Vivi and me. I know your mother is buzzing inside to plan a wedding. I am happy for you. You have our blessing and best wishes. We love you, Luka.”

That’s exactly what I needed to hear. Now, let’s do this!

EMILY

The next day…

I can’t wait to meet my sister.
My sister.
Wow, that sounds so weird. I’ve always thought of London as my sister, but Elaina is actually the real deal. I’m filled with so much joy in my heart knowing I have a piece of family still alive in the world.

I shift in our bed and give Muffin a good scratch on his neck.

I glance back at Avery, as she chatters away, “I’m so glad you’re back! We were all so worried about you. I brought you some hot chocolate back from A Sip of Heaven.” Avery’s planted beside me on the bed, “And I even brought you a banana nut muffin if London’s fat ass hasn’t eaten it already! I swear that girl has been eating everything in sight! I told her it was yours so she better leave it alone.”

I lean over carefully and smooch her on her cheek. “Thank you, Avery, you are so thoughtful. With Mishka cooking for me the whole time I was in the hospital, I’m surprised I can fit in my own clothes!” Avery giggles at me and I grin.
It feels so good to be home.

“Tate asked me to move in with him officially and he told me he loves me. It was the sweetest thing ever!”

She looks surprised but pleased and excited for me. “Wow, girl! That’s so awesome, I’m happy for you! What are you going to do about your sister?” I had caught everyone up to speed when we arrived home yesterday.

“Umm, I just have to wait and see, I guess. It’s so nerve racking.” There’s a small knock on the door and Muffin jumps up when it opens. In walks my gorgeous man carrying a small tub of my favorite ice cream—Cookies and Cream.

Avery’s eyes go wide as she takes in the tub. “Yum, whatcha got there, stud?”

“Nothing for you,” he chortles, teasing her. Avery huffs good naturedly, pretending to pout for a few seconds. It doesn’t work so she gives me a small hug and stands up. Tate gives me a dazzling smile and walks toward the bed to set down the bag of stuff he has on the side table.

“I’ll give you guys some privacy, love ya, Em! Holler if you need me, ‘k?” Avery heads toward the door to leave and on the way she smacks Tate, dead center on the ass. He gawks at me as if he was just violated and I burst out in giggles. Avery smirks mischievously and winks, before she closes the door.

After the door shuts, I lean over and see that Tate has brought me a soda and ice cream. They are my two favorite guilty pleasures.

“Yum. Somebody’s being sweet tonight!” I mumble as he bends down to lay next to me and gives me a chaste kiss on my forehead.

“Of course, my love. I want you happy and feeling better.”

“I do feel much better. I think I just needed to be home and able to snuggle with Muffin.”

“Good, Krasaaveetsa, that makes me happy.” Tate huffs, “Muffin is not supposed to be on the bed.”

I just shrug, ‘cause the dog’s on the bed and he’s not going anywhere.

“I had your sister moved to a suite at the hospital and Viktor is staying with her.”

I lean over and pull him to me so I can kiss him properly. “Thank you honey bun. That means more to me than you could ever imagine,” I whisper, then slip my tongue between his lips and get a small kiss out of him. He pulls away and I suck on his bottom lip. God, I missed being so close to him.

Tate clears his throat. “Another thing, my Krasaaveetsa, is that I love you and I meant what I said earlier.”

He takes my hand, drawing it in front of him to rest on his thigh. I watch, curious what his plans are and I’m thoroughly surprised when he pulls something out of his pocket. Tate covers my hand with both of his, as he sneakily slides a beautiful diamond ring on my finger.

I jerk my hand back to look closely at what he just put on me. I shoot my hand out in front of us, spreading my fingers wide; peering at the ring and see it’s a large, round diamond. I’m guessing four carats with a wide platinum band. It’s absolutely breathtaking and compliments my petite hand perfectly. People could see it fifty feet away, advertising that I’m taken, that I belong to someone, and that I’m loved.

It’s so perfect it brings tears to my eyes. I look up at Tate in wonderment. I can’t believe I have this great man in my life.

“Oh, Tate!” I choke, ready to start blubbering like an excited mess.

“It was Mishka’s before, but if you don’t like it, we can get you whatever ring you want. As long as it’s my ring on your finger, I don’t care what it looks like,” he seriously declares, and I chuckle with a shaky smile.

“My God! This was Mishka’s ring? It’s even more perfect, I’m so honored to wear your grandmother’s ring! Thank you, Tate, it’s absolutely wonderful. I love you so much!” His smile beams brightly at my reaction and I can tell it pleases him that I love his grandmother’s ring so much.

“I love you so much, Krasaaveetsa, truly,” he murmurs, peppering soft kisses all over my face. “You make me so happy, Emily. Vivi is going to go through the roof with excitement when she hears that she will get the wedding she wants so badly to happen. I know she will want to help you plan all of it. Of course it will be whatever you want but she will be thrilled to just be a part of it. Mishka, too, if you don’t mind their help?”

“No, of course not! I would love their help, but not too soon, okay?” Tate looks at me perplexed like he doesn’t understand.

“I can wait six months, Krasaaveetsa, anything later and I will take you to Vegas to elope.” I laugh at his time limit. He shoots me a look like he just solved world hunger.

“I guess I can try to pull it off in six months! But, I’m not giving up school.”

“No, baby, you do whatever makes you happy. You want to go to school, go. You want to open a business, I will buy you one. You want to stay home and have my babies, let’s do it. I want you to be as happy as I am, little lamb.”
Ohhh, he’s so freaking sweet!

I think I’ve patiently waited long enough. I start to peel his clothes off of him and push him to lean backward. The pain meds the doctor gave me are freaking awesome. They make me feel pretty good, considering how badly my body hurt when I first woke up after the accident. I finish undressing Tate. Once he’s naked and lying on the bed, I pause to take him in for a minute. God, he’s fucking gorgeous. I want him so badly.

“Okay, big boy, we are gonna put this yummy ice cream to use.” He gazes at me with wide eyes and a sexy little smirk.

I grab up the ice cream tub and spoon from the small, wooden side table. Smearing a little melted ice cream across the ridges of his abs, I bend, lapping and sucking up each drop. I make my way up and down, savoring over each firm, ice cream covered crest on his washboard stomach.

Placing a small spoonful of deliciousness on each nipple, I smear it in cold circles with the spoon. I continue licking over his barbells, then draw them each into my mouth, sucking strongly.

“Mmmmm,” Tate groans at the cool sensations and then the heat from my mouth. Moving up, I bite his neck and he growls deeper, pushing my hips down, closer to his cock. I know he wants me to grind down onto him. So I stall, peppering kisses down his tummy. I eventually make my way down to his engorged cock.

I take his dick in my hand, squeezing slightly and then pump him a few times. I give Tate a mischievous smile and take a bite of ice cream. Quickly, I lean in and take his cock in my mouth. I swirl the ice cream over his tip with my tongue and he groans.
Good, he must like it
. I slurp all the ice cream off him which he seems to like the most, moaning and gripping the sheet tightly attempting not to hurt me with my injuries. I bob my head up and down his length a few times, attempting to take him in as deeply as possible. He pulls me up quickly by my shoulders and his dick comes out with a loud pop.

“Poshyol (fuck), baby! Jesus, you are going to make me come already, that is fucking amazing.” He tugs me up to him closer, turning, so he can lay me on my back.

He carefully takes off my night shirt, bra and thong, staring at me the entire time like he’s a starved man.

He climbs between my legs and I protest, “No, Tate, I want to ride you!”

“Uh uh. It’s my turn, Emily.” Tate scoots down and grabs a big bite of ice cream. He zeros in, going straight for my clit, it’s a shocking zing of cold and then a shot of warm relief once the ice cream is gone.

“Fuck, Tate!” I cry loudly.

Tate takes another bite of ice cream then goes back down. He licks through my pussy lips, lapping at them as if he can’t get enough. His tongue is shockingly cold from the ice cream.
God, it feels fantastic
. He sinks a warm finger deep inside me, and I’m so close I almost shoot off.

He stops eating my pussy to suck each of my nipples into his mouth, they pop out of his mouth and he lightly twists and tugs on them with his fingers. “God, you are so fucking sexy with my ring on your finger, Emily. To know this pussy is all mine, I can eat it and fuck it whenever I want to, turns me on so fucking much. My pussy, baby, mine,” he murmurs, breathily.

“Oh, Tate, it feels so good.” My body is writhing against his and my pussy is soaked, wanting him inside of me.

Tate kisses up to my neck aligning his cock at the one place I want him the most. He bites my shoulder harshly, causing me to let loose a loud scream while he thrusts deep inside of me quickly. He pumps hard once, seating himself in me to the hilt and I start to come. Tate has me so worked up I can’t think of anything but how good he feels, he glides in and out of me easily, the gush of wetness aiding him as my pussy convulses.

He pulls my legs up over his shoulders. “Ahhh!” I cry out, sore from the wreck but in too much pleasure to tell him to stop.

Tate’s right hand grabs onto the headboard. I hear the bed creak and groan as he drives into me hard and rough. It’s like he’s making sure that tomorrow everyone will know where he has been. Raking my nails into his back, I suck one of his nipples into my mouth, nibbling each time he pulls away to drive into me again.

I know my body will hurt afterwards, but I can’t bring myself to care through the pleasurable haze he has caused. My pussy contracts around his cock, pulling him in and it’s his undoing. I feel his large cock jerk within me as his cum spurts deep inside. Each throb feels fantastic, sending shocks of pleasure through me.

Tate keeps his dick seated inside of me for a few minutes, resting and breathing deeply, until he is able to catch his breath. He rains kisses all over my face again. It’s easily becoming one of my favorite things he does.

Tate mumbles, “Fucking amazing, Krasaaveetsa. I’m going to keep my cock here, so my cum stays deep inside of you. God, I fucking love you.”

I grin up at him; he’s sweaty and his hair is sticking out in every direction. The pleased look compliments his features very well. His magnificent body shines from the light coat of sweat glistening on his skin. I’m surrounded by the crisp scent from his body wash and it makes me feel safe and loved.

I’m finally home.

“I love you, too, sugar dimples. Now, let’s hop in the shower, okay?” He nods and stands up from the bed.

Tate reaches down to pick me up tenderly and carries me bridal style to the bathroom. He turns on the massive garden tub and lets the water heat up, before he helps me into it with him. In the bath, he washes my body softly and gently massages my sore muscles, relaxing me all over.

I have never felt so cherished in my entire life. After our relaxing bath, we snuggle in our huge bed and he takes me lovingly, making sweet love to me two more times that night.

FIFTEEN

EMILY

Viktor calls us first thing in the morning to
inform
us that Elaina is finally awake and to share the conversation they had already. Apparently, Elaina asked who he was and Viktor told her that he was a friend, asking her if she had family. He played it off like he was going to call them for her but Elaina told him no, that she was adopted and doesn’t communicate with her adopted family.