Her Volkovs #Book 4

Nikolai and Yuri watching Belle and Alexei by the window in a room facing the pool below.

Nikolai: This is as close as you can have her Yuri.

Yuri: I do not wish to be involved Boss. She's never going to be mine. (Pauses for a while) Im going to bed. We have a long day ahead. Excuse me. (Attempts to exit the room)

Nikolai: Where the fuck do you think you're going? When I say you watch, you watch!

Yuri: (halts and stood for a while before going back to stand beside Nikolai) Boss.

Nikolai: When we were kids, my father treated you and your brother as his own sons. You had everything that I and Alexei had. You had Matushka's affection. You were my father's champion protege'. And then you finally got that tattoo on your arm and swore your life in the Mafia to protect me and the family. If I really think about it, you sold your soul to the devil--to my father. Belle, my beautiful wife, does not understand this. She thinks that the rule prohibiting you to involve in any serious relationship is cruel. And you know how much I love that woman. I will do anything for her. So here's what's going to happen Yuri. You are going to find a woman-- a decent one--you know the type that you think you can marry. Take her in and live with her in the mansion.

Yuri: Boss--- it's the Big Boss' rule. There's no getting around it. I don't want to disrespect Papa Vyacheslav just because he's dead.

Nikolai: I am the Big Boss. I am Vyacheslav now. I am my father's blood. So you answer to me! You fucking screwed up. Now you face the consequences.

Yuri: I understand.

Nikolai: Good. Now, if after knowing and seeing you with another woman, Belle still thinks that you deserve to be free and she supports your marriage, you will no longer be part of the Mafia, you can freely leave the mansion and build your own home and family. BUT, if my wife shows any sign of jealousy or distaste towards your marriage, you are going to dump the woman and we will go on with our lives. I will forget what you have done and I will not stand against your feelings for my wife, in fact, if she lets you, you can have her and share the bed with us.

Yuri: Boss?!

Nikolai: Your future with the Mafia depends on how your Madame will handle and react to the situation that you are in. Of course, she must not know about this.

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Belle's POV

"Boop. Boop." Says Alexei, poking my breasts with his index finger as if popping a balloon.

"What are you? A toddler?" I just shake my head.

With me? With us?" He asks like a child on Christmas morning. His eyes are

do you

you're in love with me and my brother. And yes, I think you're happy.

very much happy with my married life. It's not normal but it's

face on my breasts, making that motorboat sound. This time, a full-blown laugh escaped my mouth. As between him and his brother, Alexei rarely plays and acts like

princess? Show me your ass."

splashed water on his face, "No. I'm

the two of us. Bend over baby girl. Just one time then

people watching. I then turn my back and bent over to

went out of the pool and ran

are

can, naked!" I screamed while running for my life. I covered my breasts with the clothes and ran as fast as I can to

"Princess! Come back. Shit!"

I can't believe I pissed him. Alexei doesn't get pissed with me! Oh my gosh. My heart

a ghost!" I quickly say to

front door, one security detail instantly stood up from his

He says,

see me. You're just imagining." I answered

men there. If I tiptoe, there's a bigger chance that the men will spot me plus the fact that Alexei is closing in from behind, I just can't slow down.

covers. "Nikolai? Nikolai, please wake up. Nikolai."

You're shaking

"Nikolai, it's Alexei. I---"

door opened

and then Alexei came into the light. He is holding a pool chair in front of him to cover his manhood and

buried my face deeper into Nikolai's neck and begged my husband

~

are staying in. Each Mafia family is having breakfast in their respective

of other crime families are welcome to go to the other yards if they wish, including ours and the other Villa next to ours, the De Alba's. I have not actually met any member of

not sleep with us in our bed. Last night