Carnal Addiction: A Russian Mafia standalone by Sapphire Knight

Author:Sapphire Knight [Knight, Sapphire]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-12-30T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Callie

He releases my hand and heads for his closet, giving me the space I requested. I had to say something, or Mikhail would have sucked me in right then and there. I’m trying so hard to hate him after being consumed by him from the moment I saw him in the elevator.

The man is devious and charming, all wrapped into one neat package.

Also, how in the fuck did I miss writing a hero with his traits? I need one of the guys to grab my laptop because I’m going to have a story brewing in no time and will need to get the words out of my head as soon as possible. Jesus! My readers are going to fall head over heels for this next hero I write. They have no clue what they’re in for.

Shaking my head, I toss my clothes on the bathroom floor and hit the shower. It’s full of white cabinets and stone beauty, the opposite colors of Mikhail’s that I managed to catch a glimpse of in passing. There’s even a silver vanity off to the side with mirrors and the perfect-size stool. It seems like he designed this space, especially for a woman to fill someday.

The hot spray beats down on my tense shoulders and the back of my neck, nearly making me groan aloud. The last thing I need to be doing right now is making obnoxious sex noises when I’m supposed to be taking a dick hiatus. I don’t care how perfect Mikhail’s dong is or how well he can move his hips, there will be no sex for me. It’s clouding my mind and affecting my judgment. Clearly, it has to be, as I was dumb enough to hop in a vehicle with a bunch of men and allow them to bring me to a house alone. I sound like such a dumbass when I think of it in layman’s terms. So much for a mystery writer. My ass would’ve been as dead as the guy by the Christmas tree today had Mikhail wanted me to be.

My palm hits my forehead as I shake my head again, chastising myself for being such a gullible idiot.

And the dead body! Holy shit.

Can we talk about culture shock for a minute? None of the guys blinked about it when they saw the dead guy lying there, eyes open, eerily staring straight ahead into nothingness.

I’m both proud and appalled at how I handled myself. I should’ve been outraged, demanding justice for the dead guy, but the rational side of my brain kicked in before I could throw an adult-size tantrum and stick my foot in my mouth.

He was a burglar who injured Cole, threatened to hurt the dog, and nearly took me out in the process of his escape. I can’t fault Mikhail for defending his property, but killing him was a bit extreme.

Am I thankful Mikhail was able to protect me so quickly? Of course. There’s no telling what the other man would’ve done to me, but it’s still crazy to think about.

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