Bratva Blood Brothers Andrusha and Jemila: Forever After (Bratva Blood Brothers (The Turgenev Family): BWWM Mafia Romance Book 3) by Cali N. Tae & Tammy Steward & BeBe Handcock

Author:Cali N. Tae & Tammy Steward & BeBe Handcock [Tae, Cali N.]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2021-09-26T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 25 Jemila

​Nikita insists on carrying me downstairs. What is it about these big Russians and their desire to show off their muscles?

​He sets me on my feet as soon as we reach the first floor.

​Zak walks in from the garage. He gives me a big smile and hug.

​“I’m glad to see you up and about.”

​“I feel good. And I’m glad to be up and about,” I smile.

​“Going to check on our guests?” he asks.

​“Are you going to try to talk me out of it?”

​“On the contrary,” he holds his arm out, “I’m going to escort you.”

​I take his arm and we make our way to the basement.

​I’m surprised to see Andrusha standing next to the basement door. I’m even more surprised that he doesn’t look pissed off.

​“Jemila, you look well. I’m glad to see you out of bed,” he says, politely.

​“I feel better,” I say. I don’t know what else to say.

​“Come.” He pulls the basement door open. “Please.” He holds out his arm for me to take. I grip his bicep as we slowly descend the stairs. He’s being extra solicitous and I appreciate it. I still feel a little shaky.

​We descend the stairs and I see Ilya guarding Sofia and Romeo. They’re both awake.

​I squeeze Andrusha’s arm a little tighter and he looks at me, waiting for a signal that I’m in distress. I give him a small smile. Zak pulls the door closed and joins us at the foot of the stairs.

​“I bet you feel like you won, don’t you asshole?” Romeo says. Andrusha doesn’t respond.

​“Shut the fuck up!” Yakov warns.

​“That’s right. You don’t talk to him, girlie mouth! You talk to me!” I say, moving closer. I motion for everyone to stay back.

​“You fucking cunt! I guess it’s good for you that Russians like nigger pussy!” he sneers.

​Nikita moves forward and grabs a roll of duct tape as Andrusha walks over to Romeo. He punches Romeo in the face so hard his head snaps back. As he steps back to where he was standing, Nikita pulls a long piece of tape off the roll and wraps it around Romeo’s head, covering his mouth.

​I move closer until I’m almost face to face with that bastard.

​“Your words never hurt me, Romeo. Just like your bitch ass fists and feet. How does it feel to know you couldn’t beat this nigger bitch or fuck this nigger pussy?” I ask. I slap him as hard as I can. Although my hand stings from doing that, I grab his hair and yank his head back. “Look at me, you punk! You even shot me and I still won! You weak piece of shit!” I spit in his face before I step back.

​“What do you want to do with him?” Ilya asks.

​“What about me?” Sofia asks, “Andrusha said he wouldn’t hurt me!”

​I school my features. Knowing that bit of information bothers me, but I don’t let it show.

​“Bitch, I’m not Andrusha.”

​“You can show mercy, or don’t your kind know how?”

​This bitch

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