Unwilling Bratva Bride: Surprise Pregnancy Mafia Romance (Vadim Bratva Book 7) by Veda Rose

Unwilling Bratva Bride: Surprise Pregnancy Mafia Romance (Vadim Bratva Book 7) by Veda Rose

Author:Veda Rose [Rose, Veda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-09-20T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 16 - Ivan

Everything from the waist down and on the back hurt from sitting in the damn car for hours. We’d tracked Donovan to several meetings throughout the day, and several required fucking waiting on my ass while he shot the shit with his contacts. Thank God for surveillance equipment, or I wouldn’t have been able to peg down that location for tomorrow.

Still, I was beat, and a fucking beer was sorely needed.

Abe and Vlad were still being pissy with me too, which was fucking annoying and had been that the car was especially quiet. They just needed to chill and get that fucking stick out of their asses. Nothing that a little family dinner wouldn’t cure.

After all, if they could have their chance to see Adley for themselves—and ask too many fucking questions—I was sure they’d get over the abrupt change.

My steps dragged as I climbed up the steep staircase to my room. The trek was a familiar one after a long day, but what awaited me inside was a new perk that I was really looking forward to sinking my teeth into again.

I was deadly quiet as I cracked open the door. I didn’t know what Adley had been up to all day, but the idea of getting a glimpse of her again without her knowing was too good to pass up.

Where are you, little peach?

I’d chucked my duffle of supplies into my office before coming up so my hands were free to roam over my sweetheart if I walked into a compromising position again.

Like before, Adley wasn’t in the main bedroom when I walked in. But I could hear strange scratching noises coming from the bathroom. Heading that way, I noticed that the black bag which held Adley’s drawing shit was open.

Hmm…

Being as quiet as I could, I entered the bathroom, and there she was. Sitting on her legs, Adley was in front of a large sketch pad propped up on a small easel. She was in front of the full-length mirror I’d tucked against the wall on the far side of the tub, and I could tell immediately that she was drawing.

As I padded further in, thanking that impulse to put a mirror by the bath so that I could watch myself fuck in it, I briefly flicked my stare to the open patio door. She’d clearly discovered the tricks that the shower setup offered.

Adley sat up straighter, turning her attention to the mirror, and I instinctively moved closer to her. It was then that I noticed her distinct lack of a shirt. Well, hello there.

Quickly roaming my gaze across what she’d been drawing, I could finally see the gorgeous piece. She’d been working on a sketch of herself, her body at least. In the image, her head was turned away, and I could recognize the pose from what she was doing now in front of the mirror.

The image was almost complete, Adley having expertly rendered her lithe form and fabulous breasts. The soft curves



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