Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
“Let me buy you a drink,” he said, clicking his fingers.
“I’ve already got a drink.”
He tutted. “Water is not a good enough drink here.”
“You know my husband is over there.” She nodded her head toward Roman. He hadn’t noticed the man talking to her.
With him distracted, Chloe reached into his pockets. This was something her brother had taught her to do as a kid. She never went around picking pockets or thieving, but they used to play and see who could feel the other when they were stealing. Chloe had become very good at it. She pulled out a small packet with white pills, and she didn’t like it. Glancing around the nightclub, she saw a lot of women.
Now, all she wanted was Roman. Getting to her feet, she leaned in close to the man. “Should I also mention that my man is part of the Zaitsev Bratva?” she said. “I believe he owns this nightclub.”
Before she could say anything more, Roman had spotted her and was heading toward her. Her pest chose that moment to disappear and she tried to keep an eye on him in the crowd.
“Who was that man?” Roman asked.
Chloe grabbed his hand, a little shaken she had used her husband’s associations to help her. Stepping out of the main clubhouse, she saw a room with a sign that said STAFF ONLY, and she pulled him through. No one was around.
“I just took this from that man. I have no idea who he is, but I think this is the date rape drug, or something. I don’t know. He seemed intent on buying me a drink.”
“You pick pockets?”
Chloe frowned. “No, not really. It was an old stupid game my brother and I played as kids. Will you please take this seriously?”
“I am taking this seriously. I already have my men grabbing him.”
“Wait? How?”
“A woman has just passed out in the bathroom. One of my men was passing the ladies bathroom, put two and two together and realized we had a fucking pervert working my nightclub.” Roman cupped her face, tilting her head back. “He didn’t give you anything?”
“He didn’t get the chance.” She wouldn’t drink from her glass anymore as she had left it unattended. “When he wouldn’t go away, I pointed you out.”
“And then he left you alone?”
“No, I told him you were part of the Zaitsev Bratva.”
Roman touched her cheek with the back of his knuckles. The touch was so sweet, so delicate. “How are you now?”
“I don’t know.” She really didn’t know. “I never thought I would use … Zaitsev Bratva to help protect me.”
“Not every part of us is bad.”
“You killed my family,” she said.
“There was more than Zaitsev that day, Chloe. You know it, and so do I.”
Tears filled her eyes and she pulled away from him. Taking a deep breath, she opened her eyes after gaining control of her emotions. “I think it’s time that I head back.”
She still didn’t refer to his apartment as home. It was his apartment, his place, his home. She knew it drove him a little crazy.
Roman took hold of her hand. “No, I brought you here to dance, and I’m not going to let a little shit spoil our fun.” He pulled her out of the staff room and onto the dance floor, before she could refuse him.
She wanted to yell at him, slap his chest, but the moment they were on the floor and he wrapped his arms around her, all of that faded. Chloe no longer felt angry. She felt a sense of peace as he slid his thigh between her legs.
The anger had melted away, but now she felt something else, something a little more powerful as he gripped the back of her neck. Roman was in total control.
Even as they were surrounded by multiple couples, they faded away, and all that remained was the two of them. His thigh kept gliding up, going toward her pussy, and each touch heightened her arousal. All the fear and panic left her body.
One song moved into another, and when she couldn’t stand it any longer, it was her turn to take his hand. She didn’t lead him to the VIP section, but brought him back to his office. Some of his men followed and she closed the door, giving them some space.
Roman didn’t say a word as she pushed him onto the sofa and then moved to straddle him. They hadn’t worn a condom since they had gotten married and she knew it was a risk, but she didn’t want to stop. She also didn’t want a condom between them. Chloe loved feeling his naked cock inside her.
Straddling his waist, she let out a moan as he ran his hands up her body, curving around her hips, going down toward her ass, and then running his hands over her body. He pulled the dress up, and she moaned as he touched her pussy.