A Russian fugitive with power like no other. Though strong, powerful, and wickedly smart, secrets lie deep within her heart, mind, and soul, haunting her to this day. Those very secrets will chase her until they catch up to her. She may have thought...
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𝔎𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔞'𝔰𝔭𝔬𝔳
Leaning in, I press my lips to his, and Tom's body freezes the moment our lips connect. Though he doesn't break the kiss, the sudden freeze of his body causes me to realize what I'm doing, and I pull away, my eyes wide as saucers. Humiliation flows through my veins, and my cheeks heat in embarrassment. "Oh, Vlad. I'm so sorry—" My words are cut off when he leans forward, pressing his lips to mine.
Shocked by his actions, I freeze, completely unmoving, but when his hand comes up to cup my jaw, I find myself leaning into the kiss.
The same feeling from earlier comes back to me and is increased tenfold.
His soft lips glide away from my own and go for my jaw where he leaves skilled kisses. A quiet, involuntary moan leaves my lips when he places a small kiss on the spot just behind my ear, and my hands travel up to his head, my fingers tugging on his soft curls. I find myself transfixed by how incredibly soft his hair is as I run my fingers through it. It feels like the smoothest silk and is almost as soft as his lips.
When his cold hand reaches up and touches my face, my eyes open, and I see him pulling away from me. He stares into my eyes for just a moment before pushing me down onto the bed, the robe I was wearing falling off my shoulders. Before I can move to put the robe back on, his lips come crashing back down on mine.
His soft lips glide away from my own, down to my jaw, and then my neck. My fingers stay buried in his soft hair, tugging on his curls as he leaves harsh kisses on my neck. When I feel his teeth clamping down on the skin of my neck, a gasp of pain escapes my lips. I feel Tom leave my neck after he hears the sound escape my mouth, and when I open my eyes, I see him hovering above me, looking down at me with an intense gaze. His lips are red and swollen, and it makes my thighs clench.
My gaze travels up from his perfect swollen lips to his beautiful blue eyes, and it only takes a few seconds for me to realize what just happened.
