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“I know, I’m awesome.” Tonight, she came on to me, she found out that I’d been sleeping with her stepmother, and then she tried to help me. She was beyond awesome. I was in dept to Katja, and this wouldn’t change any time soon.
“I’m serious, Katja. Thank you. Whoever ends up with you will be a lucky son of a bitch.”
She sighed.
“You know I’m this nice just because I know Ludmila, right? I was pissed like a bitch when I thought you said no to me for some random bimbo. I’ve always had a feeling Ludmi is incredible in bed.” Pause. “Is she?”
I couldn’t help my laugh.
“I’m not going to comment on that.” Mostly because I was afraid Katja would come in her panties if she listened to me describing my girl riding my dick in the dressing room of a club. “Go to sleep, Katja, it’s late.”
“I’ll see you tomorrow.” Did we make plans for tomorrow? So much has happened in the span of a few hours, I couldn’t seem to remember. “When you come and pick up Ludmila.”
“Right. Thanks.”
After she hung up, I immediately searched my contacts to find my cousin Cristiano.
“What?” He sounded short of breath, and I could hear moaning in the background.
“Get off that woman, brother. I have an assignment for you.” It was time to shake things up. “You’re going to Russia.”
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The next day I drove Cristiano to the airport and handed him a plane ticket to Moscow as soon as I got the word that Popov boarded his flight. My cousin and I talked strategy, and he knew exactly what he had to do and what information I needed. There was no one I trusted more to handle this than Cristiano and the best part was that he knew not to ask questions. I needed his help, and my reasons didn’t matter. He would be a great underboss someday.
From JFK I went straight to Brighton Beach. Katja new I was coming, and she made sure Ludmila was all packed and ready to spend the next three nights away. Not that she needed a lot of luggage; her only destination was my dick. I was planning on consuming this thing between us until we were both numb and exhausted.
Katja was waiting outside when I pulled into the driveway.
“Hello, Nucci.”
“Hey.” I opened the glove compartment and picked up a box of chocolates. “Here, this is for you.”
“Oh, wow. I get gifts for being part of your adultery? Awesome.”
“In the box you’ll also find two tickets for Hamilton on Broadway. I remembered you said you hadn’t had a chance to go see it yet, so I will take you.”
“Enzo, you hate musicals.”
“True, but it’s the least I can do to thank you. Where’s Ludmila?”
“She should be out in a sec.”
Right then, the entry door opened, and Ludmila walked out. She looked different than any other time I’d seen her, still beautiful, but different. She was wearing a simple pair of tight jeans that was hugging her ass like another layer of skin and a black tank top. Her hair was down, it looked like she’d just gotten out of the shower and blown it out, and she had no makeup on. I loved seeing her like this.
Without saying a word, Ludmila threw the small carry-on in the back of my BMW convertible – a car I didn’t drive that often – and jumped in the passenger seat next to me.
“We should go.” She didn’t look at me, but instead fished a pair of sunglasses out of her purse and put them on.
“Are you alright, baby doll?” If she was too horny to wait another minute, I had no problem, but it didn’t seem like it.
Katja popped a chocolate in her mouth and laughed.
“She’s embarrassed because I know exactly what you two will do this weekend. Oh, Enzo, it has been so easy to mess with her.” She laughed again before coming closer to Ludmila. “Can you believe that two days ago I thought Enzo would take me to his house for the weekend for all the sex. What a plot twist.”
I almost choked on my tongue, and Ludmila looked at me.
“Just drive.”
