Dance with The Devil.

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pots decorated his coat and right side of the face. Ricardo was sitting at his left, looking unfazed of what happened a few seconds ago. He rubbed his eyebrow in irritation. Just because of Don's presence he was here, otherwise, the man has no interest in registering this show of power and cleaning the mess. His eyes jumped on Roosev

eek. The bullet has pierced his skull from the left before blowing the brain and escaped from the right. It was a close shot after all. He was conside

from the recent encounter. Th

e terror of

e you are done with your deed, he will bury your body under his chambers, caging even your soul under his boot. The ruthl

, he started wiping the sign of sin from his face. The white cotton fabric turned crimson comp

paws over my toys. And what gangs are working under my nose? I want all the details. Remember, Russia is mine. Only mine.

sure that you want to eliminate so many at onc

f them will go in hiding from fear. Many of them will agree to work for me under pressur

he way, the deals with Africans is sealed. They are ready to pay millions for our drugs. Y

he had just run a marathon. He looked like a tramp with his long dirty blond hairs covering half of his face. Various piercings and ripped jeans, and brown leather ja

today." Volkov warned and Oliver's eyes skipped to the dead body resting beside the

olkov adjusted the satin addiction between his two fingers and opened the folder lazily. His eyes turned dark

is tone didn't go unnoticed by others. The

y shook terribly as he sutures, still proud

elf to breathe and not lash out. His hands clutch

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familiar face of Italian devil, who brought nothing but floods in their lives. Snapshots of Valentine Romero in a navy-blue suit shines under the glow of dim bulb of the room, showing he was leaving his jet. But what made Ricardo stop breathing was the masked female beside him. He stared at the arm of Romero that was drap

is still alive." He muttere

ews is that Volkov has understood Romero's weakne

, Ricardo. It's time t

ngerously poking the burning cigar

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I noticed, Valentine's face was lying in the crook of my neck. His right hand was wrapped around my hips possessively while the left was under the pillows. His eyelashes tickled my jaw. Half of his body w

him gently but he snuggled deep

egs. Please move." I shook him harder and he tilted his

yelled showing his irri

has wrenched my soul and are ready to push me in darkness. After that, I lost my voice. Sweat coated my body and I shuddered feeling the bile rising my chest. Loud pan

Tears blurred my vision. "Here. Drink this." He held the glass close to my lips and I gulped slowly. "Crystal. Try to take deep breathes. You are fine." He ordered pulling me

g my sides and I shrugged before wipin

d that way. Please don't be angry." I mumb

pologized softly before kissing my head. I sighed in exhaustion, surrendering in his embrace. But the peaceful moment didn

head. If anyone wants to learn how to ruin a beautiful morning, take classes from me. I have to make it up to him. Jumping out of bed, I stumbled feeling my l

eft past my lips noticing a naked man rummaging through clothes. A white towel was drape

t dry noticing water dripping from his hairs and gliding down his muscular back, before disappearing in the to

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ning under the fluorescent lights of the closet. Suddenly, he looked younger than always and the aura around him was warm and

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medicines as well." He said flinging a tie from the hanger and started leaving the

sorry." I muttered not able to meet his eyes. If I see it now, all that felt absurd. Why will I feel unprotected and scared in his presence? In the presence of this man who has been so kind and gentle w

f any emotion. Like a stone, he examined my features and leaned closer such that our noses were touching. I know I am ta

announced with a playful expression and leaned against the wall. A

cally, shivering in front

s if it's the most normal thing in the world. My jaw dropped in disbelief as he

once on lips except for forehead or cheek. It felt like someone left me in front of the Everest and demanded to climb on it. My heart beats wildly in my chest as I shifted my weight from one foot to another. My fingers fiddled with the hem

rd standing on my tip toes. His eyes followed my lips as the distance between us decreased. I clenched my fists hard feeling his warm breath fanning on my face. His adams apple bobbed up and down at the intensity of my actions. My eyes fluttered close as lips feathered on his like air and then it happened. If my heart didn't stop tasting the forbidden heights, I was going to have an attack. Oppose to his strong and hard body, his lips were very soft. They felt like two petals of rose under my care. My hands crawled on his

ngue touched mine, I lost the power in my knees. But Valentine's hold was tight for me to slip away. Amnesia or not, I was sure that I've kissed this man a thousand times before because of the way our lips mould in perfection, sent warm flutters to my gut and it was a

sn't slow anymore, it was rough and dripping with raw passion. My toes curled in the air at the intensity of his sweet attacks. He was sucking the air out of me and giving me his breaths. His heart was beating wilder against mine. Our moans rang in the close

each other as we tried to gain our breaths. His eyes were shining darker than th

ook my head slowly in negative. A smile broke o

en a lot from now on." He declared a

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