Korol 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...
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Ok don't judge me for having sex with him. Blame the hormones. I needed it or I was gonna lose my mind.
It was really cute hearing and seeing King talking to my stomach. I believe him when he says he's happy about our son but I'm still not sure about jumping back into things with him. I don't know what it is but something is telling me to keep my guard up.
Once we'd made it to Russia, Carlo was waiting with a car to drive us Kings home. It took a while so I was able to take a nap. When I woke up we were in front of it. Not what I was expecting but still lovely.
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"Ya know I was expecting bigger" I said to him as he helped me out of the car.
"I don't need anything more than what I already have. Why waste money on a mansion when I only need a few rooms. Plus there's a huge underground area that spans a few acres. So people see what's on top but there's more below the surface."
When we went inside he showed me around everything other than one room that was locked. He left his bedroom for last. Unfortunately I don't think either of us were expecting to see what we saw when he opened the door.
There in the middle of his fucking bed was a naked woman waiting on him. I had to bite the inside of my cheek to stop myself from doing anything crazy.
"Kakogo khrena ty delayesh' v moyem dome?" (WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?) He yelled at the woman. She didn't really seem to care. She didn't even bother covering herself.
"YA zhdal tvoyego vozvrashcheniya. Kto ona, chert voz'mi?" (I was waiting on you to return. Who the fuck is she?)
"Bitch...SHE has a name" I said
"American?" She said rolling her eyes at me.
King instantly looked at me but I had to pinch my arm and tell myself not to kill her.
"King...I suggest you control the whore in your bed before I do something I might enjoy. I haven't killed anyone in months but I can change that."
