He was asking for four months. Four months for her to get the help she needed. It wasn’t eternity. No matter if it felt like it.
“Go to your room in ten minutes,” he murmured as he stood. “I’ll meet you there.”
When he walked through the house, Luerna told her kids it was time for a snack. Any talk back was met with a stern reply, pushing them out of the pool with an intense desperation. She got them all out and dry, sitting in front of the TV, munching on popcorn before she darted up the stairs.
Luerna only had time to brush her teeth and go to the bathroom before a soft knock landed on her door. She rushed to open it, and Levka stepped in, an arm around her before the door shut and his lips pressed against hers. He spun her against the wall, crushing her with an eagerness he couldn’t contain. They panted as they parted, greeting with their eyes before their lips collided again. Levka lifted her by the hips, and her legs wrapped around his waist as he moved to the bed. He didn’t give a shit if Rurik slept on it or it smelled like him. As much as he tried to be patient and mature about this situation, in times like these, he lost all hesitation.
He leaned on his knees as she lay on the bed, and they both went about taking off their own pants. She pulled one leg out, and he pushed his own down to his knees.
Luerna tried to pull him into her, but he knocked off her hand and pressed his face against her pussy, and spat on her vagina. He spread the saliva around, watching her face as he slipped his digit deep inside. But he didn’t have time to play around. She sagged in disappointment when he pulled away, and he smirked at the reaction. She was as needy for him as he was for her. Levka spat on his hand, rubbed it against his dick, and then shoved into her harder than intended. She was semi-dry and tight, but her moans were reassuring. He gave her three slow thrusts to get used to him before he couldn’t stop himself from pounding in her with terrible speed, fucking her with all the force he could muster. The bed squeaked and protested, part of it banging against the wall, and as hard as she tried, her moans weren’t quiet through her tightly closed lips. She dug her nails into his biceps as she held on.
Levka wasn’t going to make it long enough. “Do you have a vibrator?”
“In the drawer.”
While still in her, he stretched back, yanked the drawer open, and pulled out the pink silicone massager. He had it against her clit as he fucked her. Within two minutes, she was coming on his dick, and he groaned as he came.
Levka collapsed on top of her, barely able to stop himself from squishing her, panting into her neck. Her fingers were gliding up and down his back and she kissed his cheek, nuzzling him. It brought him to her lips, and he kissed her softly, almost apologetically. “Did I hurt you?”
She could only smile. “No, baby.”
Levka kissed her again. “Sorry, I–”
“Don’t be sorry. That was the quickest orgasm of my life.”
He smiled into her cheek. “I have to go.”
“Okay.” She held his cheek as she met his gaze. She hoped he felt what she was feeling. And though she couldn’t put it into words and was slightly unsure what it was, she was convinced it was love.
I’m falling in love with him.The realization hit her as he pulled away and quickly cleaned himself off before pulling his pants up again. She lay there, completely satisfied and relaxed. Every fear was gone. He winked before he left her, and she stared at the ceiling, smiling.
But that smile faded
She never found her birth control.
Chapter twenty
Trapped
Rurikcamebackfourdays later. He had breakfast and then went to his office, saying nothing.
Luerna took another shower, scrubbing her body of any evidence. Levka had visited her a few more times in different parts of the house, and the last few days had been a blur of sex, laughter, and warmth.
Now, she was drowning in fear. Luerna put a knife under her pillow. Another was in Irina’s room. She wanted to pack a few bags, but they weren’t easy to hide. Levka told her they could buy anything they needed, so don’t bother packing anything. But these were items her children loved. They had emotional value. Their world was gonna change. She wanted to keep it familiar and safe.
As her brothers, Katia and Helina prepared to fly back to America, she watched them with a jumpy nervousness she tried hard to suppress. Her brothers kissed her cheek and told her to call if anything happened. She didn’t bother glancing at Katia, but she kissed her sweet little niece on her chubby cheek.
Then the door closed, and she stood at it like a loyal dog waiting for their owner to get home. But no one was coming.
“Mom?”
Luerna jumped, swinging around with a hand to her heart. RJ stood there with concerned brows.
“You’ve been standing there for fifteen minutes. You okay?”
“I’m fine, baby.” She wrapped an arm around him, hating how much he was growing. RJ came up to her neck, and soon, he’d surpass her.
“Is Dad mad about something? He hasn’t talked to me since he came back.”
