Dirty Minds: An Interracial Russian Mafia Romance (The Lion and The Mouse Book 4) by kenya wright

Author:kenya wright [Wright, Kenya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: ZachEvans Creative LLC
Published: 2019-12-01T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Emily

Minutes passed. There looked to be no chance of Kazimir or Maxwell coming. If they had the location, they would’ve been here.

I have to go with another plan.

My stomach growled.

Right after I eat.

I was exhausted and slow. I needed some food and coffee. Anything to get my mind back to thinking again.

Natalie continued to cook, but now she had her son with her. She’d said his name was Benji. The little guy sat on her right hip, while she stirred something in a pan.

I wasn’t a fan of kids. I didn’t hate them. I just knew, that they were precious and needed to be handled with care. And I wasn’t sure, if I was the right person to be around something so pure.

But the little boy was gorgeous. I tried not to look Benji’s way. He had these big eyes that appeared plucked from an angel. Same brown skin as Gwen and her. And on top of his head was a puff of kinky curls.

I thought back to Kazimir’s and my conversation in the Eiffel Tower.

“I’m more than ready.” He stared at me with intensity. “I imagine. . .”

“You imagine what?”

“A little girl that looks like you, but with my smile, or maybe even my eyes. A boy. My face, but with beautiful brown skin. Twins even, or triplets.”

“Okay. Wait a minute.”

“These are just my dreams.”

“But could you not dream about triplets?”

“Then twins.”

Benji watched me and gurgled little bubbles around his lips. He popped a few of the bubbles and giggled.

A stupid smile spread across my face.

Louis scowled at me.

Relax. I’m not going to kill him.

Natalie pulled out a highchair. One of Jean-Pierre’s guards grabbed it for her, and tried to help her put the kid in it.

“I’ve got it.” Natalie placed Benji down in seconds and strapped him in. “Okay. Back to S.O.S. It’s almost done.”

Louis rose. “How can I help?”

“By sitting your big behind down. You’ll take up the whole kitchen.”

He sure would. Go sit your ass down. We’re hungry.

Louis smirked but lowered back onto his stool.

When he looked my way, I turned.

For a kidnapping, and us hiding out in these women’s apartment, everything had been going okay. I was bummed about not getting rescued, but there was a chance of bacon. Sometimes it was the little things that kept a person going.

Everything had been going fine.

And then Natalie pulled out a carton of eggs, cracked one, and dropped it in the skillet. Usually, a fan of eggs, I was shocked when the scent hit the air and my stomach twisted in disgust.

No. No. I’m about to eat. I don’t want to be sick.

The smell of eggs cooking filled the kitchen.

It’s fine. Everything is fine.

I hugged my stomach.

Come on. Give me a break.

Bile rose in my throat. I thought, if I didn’t use my nose to breath, it would work out.

Natalie dropped more eggs into the pan .

I opened my mouth, inhaled, and exhaled.

It didn’t help.

Humming, Natalie set a plate in front of Louis. I glanced at it.

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