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Without saying another word, Leonid turns his back to me and sinks even deeper into the mattress.

Hesitantly, I follow his lead.

But I don’t know how I’m going to get any sleep tonight. I’m lying next to the beast himself. The murderer who proudly admitted to killing a team of my own men. The assassin who stole me for his own pleasure. The devil who’s slowly making me crave even more of him.

Is this another game he’s playing with me?

If I get up to go to the bathroom in the night, will he pounce and exclaim how he knew I’d try to escape; how he knew I’d go for that big knife he keeps in the kitchen?

No.

it only takes a few minutes to realize this isn’t a game.

It’s real.

Leonid’s breathing has slowed and deepened. Each breath is like an ocean wave lapping against the shore. Impossibly powerful, but completely unconscious.

He’s asleep.

It’s almost comforting.

Does this mean he trusts me?

… Should he?

Fuck. With all that’s happened, I don’t even know if I trust myself.

… Because despite my best intentions, I’m actually starting to feel comfortable around the most dangerous person I’ve ever met.

Hell, in my own twisted way, I might even be starting to like him.

23

Leo

The next three days go by in a blur, like I’m lost in some twisted dirty dream.

Sure, before I fucked her on the roof, Sophia and I had been staying in the same building, but now, all of a sudden it feels like we’re actually living together.

We eat together, sleep together, shower together. And we’re fucking like rabbits.

The more I allow myself to give into her temptation, the less concerned I become with the outside world. Everything shifts out of focus. Everything but her.

Whenever I get the urge to take her, I do it.

And it hasn’t taken long for Sophia to become comfortable enough to start doing the same with me.

We’re both insatiable… but that’s not the only thing keeping our lips locked together. We’re also both desperate to ignore what’s happening outside of these strangely peaceful walls.

There’s still a war going on. The Greeks blew up another building. Killed more people. According to Ray, the feds are getting closer to the truth.

Every day, the noose tightens around my neck. Still, I only come harder inside of my princess’ pussy. I only kiss her deeper. Hold her tighter. Savor her more.

The camera stays in our room. But now, it’s not only recording for my sake.

After Sophia and I do filthy things to each other, I drag her into the surveillance room and play with her while she watches the tape.

She fucking loves it. And so do I.

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