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“You didn’t realize that before?” I ask, shaking my head at him.

“I was too caught up in the clusterfuck that was hijacking a train to be thinking about names.”

Nikolai frowns, pressing a finger to his lips. “Not in front of Lila. She repeatseverythingshe hears.”

Lila’s bright green eyes light up when she hears her name. “Train!” she exclaims.

Nikolai wipes his brow. “Thank goodness that’s what she took away from all that. Jasha’s not used to having kids around, but he’ll learn once his own is parading around the house, spouting profanity.”

I place my hand on my belly, smiling at Jasha. “So, everyone already know, huh?”

Jasha shrugs. “I may have let our little surprise slip.”

Suddenly, everyone in the room is looking at me, including Lila. In anyone else’s house, I would feel overwhelmed and intimidated, but all I can feel now is the warm glow of a Family that truly loves and accepts me. Even if Dream and Nikolai don’t know who I am, I can feel how happy they are that I’m here with Jasha.

“Come,” Dream says, touching my arm with her hand. It’s incredibly soft. “I’ll make something for us to eat. I’m sure you both are hungry after such a long trip.”

She makes it sound like we were driving here instead of fighting for our lives on a stolen train in the middle of a snowstorm. I hope I eventually become that casual about such treacherous Bratva business as she is. She seems so secure and confident about her role here.

We all go to the dining room for a quick bite to eat, and then I retreat to one of the bedrooms upstairs to get cleaned up before we head to the lounge to get to know each other better.

“I have clothes for you,” Jasha says, pulling a bundle of glittering dresses out of the closet the moment the door to the bedroom closes. “Technically, they belong to Dream, but she has so many that she wanted you to have some until we could go shopping for you.”

I take the bundle of dresses from him, and I’m surprised by how light they are. It’s like I’m holding a bunch of feathers. “Are you sure I can wear these?” I ask, thinking how expensive they must be. I’m pretty sure half of them are silk.

“Of course, you can wear them. I’ll get you some of your own, though, so that you’re more comfortable,” he says with a warm smile. “Come, I’ll show you the shower.”

He leads me by the hand into a bathroom that rivals the one in the hotel I stayed at when I spent my entire year’s savings on a vacation to Paris. I was young and dumb then, but I had a hell of a time pretending like I was rich.

Now, I really am rich.

Before I can get lost in the splendor of the intricate black marble and gold accents, Jasha takes all his clothes off, leaving nothing to the imagination as he steps into the shower. I’ve seen him completely naked before, but never have I had the time to study him for this long.

I stand there in awe of his physique long enough for him to grow impatient. “Come on, let’s get cleaned up,” he urges, but I have to take another few moments to watch his body as steaming hot water rolls over his tattooed skin.

I follow the water with my eyes, feeling a flutter in my chest at the sight of his rising manhood. That’s the most dangerous weapon he has.

“Come here,” he says, grabbing his cock quite suddenly and squeezing the base. The head of it swells in his hand, and he shakes it around under the water, spraying droplets all over the glass door.

I blush hard, even though I’ve done this before. It feels like it’s always the first time, like I’m a nerdy virgin about to get fucked by the most popular guy on the football team.

I tell myself that I’ve done everything in the world to earn this, but I never feel like I really deserve it. He’s so perfect that it hurts.

When my panties hit the floor I’m already wet, but it won’t matter once I’m under the water. We’re about to be drenched together.

Jasha’s large hands find my body, running over my curves as the water encapsulates us in our own private paradise. It feels so good to be getting intimate here instead of the dirty floor of the train again, though I’ll remember that time fondly.

I arch my back under the water, feeling the heat of the water bless my spine and take the tension out of my shoulders. It rolls down between my ass cheeks and pours onto Jasha’s full erection as he brings it toward me.

With my hands on the wall, I push my ass out further, spreading my legs as he presses her cock right into my pussy without hesitation. My wetness allows him to slide in, and I feel myself stretching out for him, accepting his girth but struggling with it at the same time. It feels so good to be full like this, satisfying in a way that nothing else can compare to.

Hot water runs down my back and wraps around my thighs. After having to withstand such cold temperatures on the way here, the heat feels like heaven on top the of pure euphoric bliss of sex.

I’m spoiled rotten by the experience.

Jasha pushes deep inside me, causing a gasp to escape from my lips. I hope the walls in this house are thick, because I’m about to be screaming from pure, unbridled pleasure.

“That’s right, baby. Take it all the way,” Jasha moans, thrusting deep and hard inside of me. He grabs my hair, pulling it just hard enough to elicit a whimper from me as he fucks me like a whore.

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