butterfly

✨Yuri✨

She was fuming mad. Those chocolate orbs of her were throwing daggers in my direction as she sprawled on my bed with fist clenching.

She just had to mess everything. Those men she put down in the gym are coming on a heist with us tonight.

Her sweaty body still looks heavenly as her chest rises and falls rapidly. ''You're not allowed to leave this room until I say so.''

''What?!'' she stood up from the bed, her bare feet stomped angrily on the floor as she closed in the distance between us. ''Who the hell do you think you are?''

I crossed my arms over my chest ''I am the boss in this house.''

''Second in command'' she crossed her arms over her chest, mimicking my stance like a kid.

''You're on my mercy little babochka'' I smirked.

Her eyes narrowed while her forehead creased ''did you just call me an insect?'' I wanted to laugh at her outburst but I bit the insides of my cheeks. ''How dare you call me an insect!''

My lips were twitching but I covered it with a smirk ''I can crush you anytime I want, babochka.''

She's cute when she's mad, steams coming out from her nose and ears as her cheeks turned flaming red. Her fist clenched until they turned white, she threw a right hook towards my face but I caught her wrist and twisted it behind her. Her back was against me as I held her neck in a tight grip.

''You are staying in my room until I say so, butterfly'' I whispered in her ears as I inhaled her flowery scent. ''There's a punishment if you disobey me'' her pulse was racing under my skin as her breath became ragged. ''Do I arouse you little babochka?''

She stiffened under my touch and scoffed ''you're not my type, Princess.'' What she said was different from what her body was saying.

''Keep telling yourself that'' I lowered my lips on her neck and trailed kisses on her sweaty skin. She arched her back when I nibbled her earlobes and bit it gently. My grip on her neck and wrist loosed and my hands traveled under her shirt, cupping her twin peaks and playing with her erect pebbles. I sucked her skin, making sure to leave a mark on her and she let out a muffled moan. ''You'll stay here or everyone will see your hickey, butterfly.''

''What?'' her hands traveled to her neck and she cursed as she felt the mark on her skin. She turned around, her eyes blazing with fire ''you crazy son of a-'' I cut her off by claiming her lips.

My suppressed wanting for her ever since L.A. was fighting hard to come out. I slept with countless whores knowing she was close to me just to forget her every night. I want her, that's what my kiss said.

She stiffened but didn't put up a fight as her lips parted for me. I savored her taste, my craving for her only deepens with each muffled moan she makes. I pulled away from her and her dark orbs searched mine as we both caught our breaths.

Without another word, I walked out of my room and wondered what just happened to me. She's an untouchable ground if she works for Isiah, that was clear and I can't give in to the urge I have for her. This is wrong and might place my family in grave danger.

''Yuri'' I heard Kolya speak from the kitchen. ''What are we gonna do now?'' he asked as I take a stool beside him.

Most of the men are on each mission tonight and the heist schedule at seven was a crucial part of our plan to take down the Italians. There will be a trade later at the docks and we planned to take the arms they smuggled.

''The plan plays'' I murmured as I took a sip of the coffee handed to me.

''With only the four of us?'' Gregory chimed in with a worried face.

''Zion will lend us ten additional manpower.''

''This is a job for forty people Yuri'' Kolya voiced ''not twenty.''

I sighed. They have a valid point but before I could speak, Dad's voice echoed from the living room. ''Bring Andi.''

''No.'' ''What?'' Kolya and Gregory spoke with me at the same time.

''What makes you think she'll help us?'' I asked, hiding the anxiousness I was feeling. After what happened in my room earlier, I don't know if I can control myself around her anymore.

''I'll talk to her'' and Dad was gone just like that.

We all passed inquisitive glances as we finished our breakfast. I asked one of the house help to bring Angel her food. I knew she didn't get the chance to eat - well because of me.

We went through the plan again after lunch with Zion's men in the conference room and got ready at six p.m. There was no sign of Angel and I guess Dad wasn't as convincing as he wanted himself to be. That girl is very unpredictable and will only stir questions with our team.

Zion was already waiting for us in the meeting place with his additional men. He gave us all a brotherly hug before we loaded our guns.

''Who is he?'' Zion asked as a bike roared closer to us.

''He's not with us'' I murmured as I held my Glock, ready to fire at the intruder. As he got closer, the flowery scent that became familiar to me was swept by the wind. ''You've got to be shitting me.''

Gray hair was being swept by the wind as the bike came closer to us. Angel was wearing all black jeans, a turtleneck, leather jacket, and boots tonight.

''Whatzup bitches'' she popped the gum from her mouth.

''What are you doing here?'' I ask annoyed. We didn't need her help and I didn't want her here.

''Daddy Laskin said his boo-boo boy needed my help'' she pouted as she placed her helmet on the bike.

The men snickered including Zion. ''I'm Zion'' he offered his hand and Angel took it with a smirk on her face.

''Andi'' she smiled sweetly as Zion kissed the back of her hand.

"Here'' Kolya offered her his .38 cal Smith and Wesson. ''Do you know who were stealing from tonight?''

She nods while she checks the features of the gun on her hand. ''Alek told me shit about some Italian and guns.''

''Walk her with the plan'' I ordered Gregory but Kolya wrapped his arms around Angel's shoulder.

''I'll do it'' and Kolya did as he spoke. He's getting too close to her and I didn't like it knowing he has a thing for her.

''Who's she?'' Zion inquired as we waited for the shipment to arrive.

''Just some girl'' I scoffed, annoyed that Zion's taking interest in her too.

''Huh'' he hummed. ''She's pretty. Are you sure she's not yours?''

Is she? I want her to be mine but what should I do?

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