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.

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

do you

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

I answered in complete honesty. I am very much happy with my married life. It's not normal but it's a happy

on my breasts, making that motorboat sound. This time, a full-blown laugh escaped my mouth. As

princess? Show me your ass." He

on his face, "No.

It's only the two of us. Bend over baby girl. Just one time then we'll go back to the Villa. I know youre

that there are no people watching. I then turn my back and bent over to give him

embarrassment and this awkward position, I decided to tease him. I went out of the pool and ran for

Where are

screamed while running for my life. I covered my breasts with the clothes and ran as fast as

"Princess! Come back. Shit!"

my god. I can't believe I pissed him. Alexei doesn't get pissed with

quickly say to the two security

I reached the front door,

says, all

not see me. You're just imagining." I

to the Master bedroom is a little tricky because I know we have several men there. If I tiptoe, there's a bigger chance that the men will spot

to Nikolai under the covers. "Nikolai? Nikolai, please wake

Baby? What's the matter. You're shaking and

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

door

then Alexei came into the light. He is holding a pool chair in front of him to cover his manhood and he looks sooooo friggin pissed and serious! Oh my gosh! I almost burst out laughing but my fear of

Nikolai's neck and begged my husband to save

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happening in the block where the crime families of the Conglomerate are staying in. Each Mafia family is having breakfast in their respective front yards as music is blasted from different

yards if they wish, including ours and the other Villa next to ours, the De Alba's. I have not

not sleep with us in our bed. Last night he