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“Akim said as much, so I am aware,” I replied. “What’s the issue?”
“Midler Street is too exposed,” he answered. “I don’t like it.”
I glanced at my watch as the blonde’s hand finally wrapped around the base of my cock. “It’s past ten on a weekday,” I told him. “The streets should be quiet enough.”
“Perhaps,” he conceded. “However, not all the apartments in that complex are empty, Avgust.”
“Then what do you suggest?” I asked as the blonde’s lips pulled the head of my cock into her mouth. “Stand down?”
“No,” he answered like I knew that he would. “I’m suggesting that we send Alexei in there alone, let him get a visual confirmation that it is Manziel, then have Ivan and Evgen go in afterwards. If all three of them rush in there at the same time, it’s going to draw attention.”
“Call Alexei and tell him to send Karik in,” I instructed. Karik Nikitin was one of our kryshas, and he was good at what he did. “Karik can subdue him on his own if necessary. Alexei, Ivan, and Evgen can secure the area while Karik finds out if it’s really Manziel.”
“Yes, Pakhan,” Maksim replied before hanging up.
As soon as I set my phone on the table next to the empty vodka tumbler, I reached down, grabbed a fistful of the blonde’s hair, then yanked her lips off my cock. She looked stunned at the move, her eyes wide and wary.
“Is…is…everything okay?” she stammered.
Pulling her up straighter by her hair, I said, “I just want to make one thing clear, angel.” Yeah, she was a far cry from being an angel, but she still looked like one. “Whatever you might have overheard in this room, if I hear of you repeating any of it, I will come after you, and trust me when I tell you that it would not be a good thing for you.”
“I…I didn’t hear…hear anything,” she lied, her lips beginning to tremble. “I…I swear.”
“Good,” I told her. “I’d hate to have to put a bullet through your beautiful skull, but I will. Understand that, angel?”
She nodded frantically before I let go of her hair, so that she could get back to sucking my dick. When she wrapped her lips back around my cock, I leaned back, allowing her to set the pace, no longer really interested in my original plans for the night. While my dick was still hard, Maksim’s concern was clouding the pleasure that I was currently feeling right now, and I didn’t like it.
Deciding that I needed to cut this short, I grabbed for the blonde’s hair again, pulled her off my cock, then instructed, “Go stand to bend over the couch.”
She immediately complied with my wishes, and after donning a condom, I walked over to stand behind her. Spreading the supple globes of her ass, I stared down at her pink hole, her entire slit glistening with her earlier orgasm, and I wasted no time slamming every inch of my thick cock inside her trained cunt.
“Oh, God…” she cried out as her hands gripped the expensive leather of the couch.
Ignoring her shocked cries, I grabbed her hips, then started fucking her hard enough to earn the tip that she was going to get when I was done with her. Even though she hadn’t said the words and could very well just be a slut, I’d yet to meet a woman that had refused the money at the end of our time together, and I suspected that this blonde would be no different.
An hour later, I was sending her on her way with the cash in hand, and an hour after that, I was getting a phone call that was going to change everything.
Chapter 6
Samara~
Now, even though it was late, it didn’t bother me to walk home alone from work. I felt relatively comfortable in our neighborhood, so that’d never been an issue for me. However, it still bothered me to let Masha walk home alone after work, so I’d told her to stay put until I could meet up with her. Though the diner closed at midnight, it was still another half an hour or so before everyone was done cleaning up, then going home. So, even though my shift also ended at midnight, if I walked fast enough, I could make it to the diner by the time that everyone locked up to leave.
Unfortunately for us, this morning when I’d gone to go run a few errands, our car’s engine light had come on, and rather than risk having it break down somewhere, I’d driven it straight to the nearest auto garage. Without an appointment, they hadn’t been able to guarantee me a timeline of when they’d have the car repaired, still needing to run a diagnostic check to see what was even wrong to begin with. So, Masha and I had both taken the bus to work, but the bus nearest to our condo stopped running at ten, so we’d been on our own for a ride home.
At any rate, I’d made Masha promise to wait at the diner for me, even though she’d have to wait two hours. So, I wasn’t surprised when my phone started ringing, Masha probably calling me to see where I was.
“I’m almost there,” I said as soon as I answered her call.
“Samara,” she cried. “Oh, God…”
My feet froze. “What, Masha? What’s wrong?”
“I’m sorry,” she sobbed. “I’m so…I’m so sorry.”
“What?” I snapped into the phone, feeling the tentacles of hysteria already. “What’s going on?”
“I….” I heard her swallow loudly, trying to get herself under control. “I…I got tired of waiting.” I closed my eyes as my hand tightened around my phone. “So…so I…I started walking home.”
