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Scars He Gave Me

"You know what a good girl would have done? A good girl would have stayed home instead of sneaking out of her father's compound just to get a man to fuck her. A good girl wouldn't have stabbed a man like me with a pen. And most of all, a good girl wouldn't be turned on by holding a gun to a man's chest." I lean closer to her. "You're no good girl, Ivanna." "You… you're wrong." "Go on then. Come on. Pull the trigger." *** My name is Ivanna. I am the daughter of Misha Sidorov, the head of the Krasnoyarsk Bratva. I have just graduated and I’m about to go to college. My life is perfect until Sergio Sakharov comes into the picture. He is the darkness itself. He reigns over the entire Sakharov family and by extension, the Dvina River Vory Bratva. His word is law, and his desire is absolute. Everything changes in a split second when he steals me away and holds prisoner in Tyva, a bride for his only heir. But Sergio doesn’t take no for an answer. He always gets whatever he wants and against all reason, he claims me for himself instead. He thinks I’m the perfect match for his desires and he is determined to keep me close, even if I fight him at every turn. Except, I’m no helpless pawn. I’m not innocent. I have tasted his dark side, and I want more. The don himself, the man they call the Volkov of Dvina River appeals to me in the most sinful of ways. His wickedness draws me in, and when he decides that he wants me, I’m helpless. I can’t resist him, even if it means giving myself to him. He may think he has power over me and can control me every step of the way, but I’m about to show him who the real boss is.

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Call Me Crazy

(SERGIO)

Work is a complete waste of time.

I can barely concentrate, and my mind is still stuck on Ivanna. Even after jerking off in the shower last night, I could barely sleep. This morning again after what happened in the dining room, I made myself come again, standing in the bathroom and furiously stroking myself. If I keep this up, I'm afraid my cock will chafe.

I have to fuck her. Soon.

She would have let me last night. Or this morning. But I want her to be ready for it. She didn't like giving in to me in the dining room. But that was a lesson that she had to learn. As my mistress, she is at my disposal. Our relationship is at my whim. I have never had a mistress live with me before, but then I figure that this will just make things much easier and convenient. I will have her whenever I want, no waiting needed.

"Are you paying attention, Sergio?"

Maksim's voice snaps me from my lewd thoughts. "Yes."