Chicago Bratva 07: The Bookie by Renee Rose

Author:Renee Rose [Rose, Renee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Renee Rose Romance
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Nikolai

Longest. Fucking. Poker night. Ever.

I was ready to be done before it even started, and now that it’s finally wrapping up, I can barely contain my irritation. To make it worse, Dima didn’t come to Chicago this weekend, so being here feels especially meaningless.

“What’s your rush?” Adrian asks when I snap at him to pick it up.

Oleg signs to him that I have a woman waiting—or something like that.

“I liked it better when you didn’t talk,” I grump at him, then instantly regret it, because I know it takes effort for our mute brother to even attempt to participate in conversation. “I’m just kidding, man.” I punch him lightly on the shoulder. “Sort of.”

He shakes his head at me, then signs, you go.

“Can I go?” I look around. He and Adrian almost have everything wrapped up.

“Why not?” Adrian asks. He’s young, but he fits into our cell. He’s fearless and brutal. He’s not afraid to get his hands dirty. And he’s smart. He got caught torching the factory where his sister was held prisoner, but he’s learned since then how to avoid criminal charges. Under Maxim’s direction, he’s become the bratva cleaner. The guy who goes in to erase all evidence from a crime scene.

“I’m going to leave then. Thanks, guys. I’ll pay you out tomorrow when I finish the accounting.” That’s another drawback of not having Dima here.

I take the elevator to the underground parking lot. It’s one in the morning. Chelle will definitely be asleep. My cock stirs as I try to guess whether she followed my directions or not. She’s a little spark plug, so I wouldn’t be surprised if she gives me pushback everywhere she can. Then again, she probably won’t want to test me first thing.

I park beneath the building and take the elevator. It suddenly makes sense why I moved to this floor. Not that I knew something like this would happen, but I made the space for it, didn’t I?

Keeping Chelle in my bedroom and trotting her out in front of everyone all month would’ve been a pain in my ass. The other guys have managed it, but it’s not my style.

Besides, the other guys didn’t plan on letting their women go when they brought them into the penthouse. My deal with Chelle has an expiration date. Which means I can’t show her anything about the organization, or she’ll become a liability.

Ravil may have my nuts over this as it is. I didn’t exactly ask for permission.

I key into my place. The lights are all off, but the feel is completely different.

It’s not vacuous.

I’m not alone.

My cock stirs as I walk to the bedroom. I enter and turn on the light in the en suite bathroom to provide a gentle glow to the room. Chelle is on her side facing the wall, curled into a little ball. I stand at the dresser and remove my jacket, shoes, and watch.

Chelle doesn’t move, but I suspect she’s not asleep. I walk over to her side of the bed and pull the covers down just enough to see if she’s naked.

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