KarriLynn's POV
After King left my room I grabbed my phone to check the time. 6:15am
Ugh too fucking early
I was able to go back to sleep and when I woke back up it was after 11.
God I sleep so much now. I don't even know why I'm so tired so much. I mean I do but I feel so lazy.
After sitting around for a few minutes I decided to get up and shower. But I realized I had no clothes with me so I had to go to Kings room and find a big T-shirt. I found one and took a shower in his bathroom. Once I was done I put on the shirt, grabbed a thick robe, and put on the boots I wore coming here.
(Imagine with a belly poking out)
I decided to go out on the balcony to get some fresh air and
"Fuck..."
I saw a man covered in tattoos hauling tires. I have no idea why but he looked great doing it. He turned and saw me staring at him. He just smirked at me before walking away. I can admit he's hot...like really hot. But not like my King. Everything about King turned me on.
I decided to get out of the cold and go inside. I wanted to walk around since I've been resting so much. I'd just made it to the other side of King's house and just as I turned a corner I saw him and a bunch of men walking towards me. Including the guy I saw outside...and that bitch from last night. When he made it to me he smiled and kissed my cheek.
"A kto eto miloye sozdaniye?"
(And who is this lovely creature?) one man said. I made the choice not to say anything and let King talk. I don't know these people and I definitely don't know how they feel about outsiders."Ona yego amerikanskaya shlyukha" the bitch said (She's his American whore)
Did she forget that I can understand what she's saying?
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The Devil's Heir
RomanceKorol grew up in a life of abuse and poverty. By the age of 20 he'd easily taken down every enemy in his path for power. After years of bloodshed and chaos, he'd become the leader of the Russian mafia. Known simply by the alias King or the Mad Russi...
Chapter 20: His Fucking Queen
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