Belle’s POV
The two put my clothes back on and made me piggy back ride on Nikolai’s. Alexei is following us from behind while giving my ass one good long grope before his brother and I are finally out of the door. I just let him be, since I miss the man so much, I will let his lascivious acts pass.
As we approach the front lawn, Nikolai’s men are already scattered around, standing, and sporting their usual serious faces. There are also familiar looking people, mostly from the party we attended here the last time. Vladi and his daughter Korsha along with some other girls.
I just look down and connected my lips on my husband’s neck since I feel uncomfortable being watched by practically everyone.
“Are you okay?” Asked Nikolai.
I nodded, “What’s up with your people?”
Nikolai snorted, his lips are slightly pulled to the side, “The big man may have unintentionally told everyone that youre pregnant. They are here to see you.”
“Oh… uhmm… are you sure about that? I bet they’re here to see the hot as hell Volkov Brothers.” I retorted.
“Hmmm… That too.” He answered arrogantly.
I slap him on his shoulder but he just smiles in response. I cant really blame these girls if they are aiming for my husbands. These two are drop dead gorgeous. Hands down the most handsome men my eyes have ever set into.
No matter how hard I try not to look around, I can still sense what’s happening around me because of my peripheral vision. Had I known that there are people ogling around, I would not have agreed piggy back riding on my husband. I just smile faintly at some of them and went back looking down praying that the walk back to the SUV will not take long.
“Nikolai…”
“Hm?”
“Have I gained weight?”
It took a few seconds before he was finally able to answer. “Youre pregnant, I believe it’s a thing.”
“What do you mean a thing? ” I asked, emphasizing the last two words.
I can see that he’s glancing at his brother who is now walking right beside us, looking straight ahead, his hands are in his pockets, smirking.
Nikolai clears his throat before answering, “It’s a thing that pregnant women tend to — uh. My point is, your body makes room for the baby.”
I almost blurted a giggle as I watch my husband struggle to explain. Since the beginning, these two have been very clear that they love every corner and curves of my body. They have proven that, time and time again. They never made me feel that I was not enough for them. In fact, if I really think about it, it was just me who gave a fuss about it.
I tilted my husband’s face so I can kiss him on his cheek from the back. “Nikolai, have I told you that I love you and youre cute?”
“Cute?” Asked the two in unison like they did not expect that I will use the word to describe the Russian Mafia Boss.
“Yes cute! Like cutie pie.” I answered.
“Hahaha!!! Volkov cutie fucking pie!” Alexei laughed out loud while looking at his brother mockingly.
Geez what is it with these Mafia men being weirded out by the word cute? I once used it to describe Artan, it won him a few snorts from his men but he accepted my compliment nevertheless.
I hugged Nikolai even tighter, “Nikolai, when you get mad and go stubborn, you look so cute.”
“Yah?”
“Uhuh.”
“Can I fuck you when we get home?”
“Again? Okay. Fuck me all you want.”
“Can I eat your pussy forever?”
“Yes, you can eat my pussy forever.”
“Can I fuck your ass?”
“Yes Alexei, whenever you want.”
“Can I choke you while doing it?”
“Sure you can my love, anytime.”
Good thing we are already nearing the SUV when this filthy talk happened. Boris is standing next to the door, just waiting for us to get in. I stepped down from Nikolai’s back and got inside the SUV.
My two boys talked to Vladi and his other men for a while before getting inside, sandwiching me in the middle, as per usual.
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I got out of the shower, put a generous amount of lotion on, wore my red nightie and a light spritz of floral cologne. And all I can think of is Yuri.
Despite what he did, there’s still this huge part of me that feels bad for doing that to him. For completely shutting and setting his feelings aside. For getting mad at him for being honest to himself.
I have never seen the man show his emotion before but when he finally did, I slapped him, castigated him and accused him of betraying his Bosses.
I wont be able to sleep well tonight if this guilt is eating me up so I decided to go downstairs, to Yuri’s room, to once and for all clear this out so we can go back to what we used to before the man finally decided confess his love.
I have already knocked twice when I felt this huge presence behind me. My heart almost jumped out of my chest when Boris spoke.
“Madame?”
“Boris! Oh my god! Next time don’t come up to me like that! Youre going to give me a heart attack.”
His lips pulled to the side looking all satisfied of himself. So he finds my terror amusing.
“Do you need anything Madame?”
“Uh, I just want to talk to Yuri.”
“He’s not home Madame, I’m in charge until he gets back.”
“Oh? Where did he go?”
The big man wasnt able to look me straight in the eyes so I stepped forward, stood on my toes and inched very close to confront him.
“He went out.” He finally answered.
“Hmmm… Okay. Where to?”
“Zora.”
My single most hated place in the world. Why would he go there for? I don’t want him to be there. I hate that place to the bone!
“Call him now Boris. Tell him I want him in the Volkov mansion at once.”
“Madame, he left me to take care of you. If you need anything…”
I know that Boris is just covering for Yuri like they always do. Brothers for life whatever. Argh! I dont know but my mood turned sour all of a sudden.
“Fine. Never mind.”
I went back upstairs using the elevator and took my phone to call him myself. And for the first time ever, Yuri is not answering my calls. What could he be doing there right now at that filthy place? Ugh!
You know what, he might be ignoring my calls but if there’s a call that he cannot afford not to answer, it’s his Boss’ call. So I decided to go to the study and ask Nikolai if he can summon Yuri back in the mansion at once.
“Baby, what Yuri does in his free time is none of my business. I’m his Boss, not his keeper.” Nikolai said while typing something on his laptop in the study. He’s wearing his black frame eyeglasses, white shirt and pajamas.
Im sitting on the table right next to his laptop while swinging my legs back and forth. “Exactly! Your his Boss. You can order him to come home. He’s at Zora! I hate that place Nikolai!”
Nikolai stopped typing and looked up to me. “Huh, so let me get this straight. You want Yuri to go home because you hate the fact that he’s at Zora, getting wasted and probably banging three to five pussies? Correct?”
“No! Not at all! You know what? Never mind I’m going to bed.”
I attempted to step down but he instantly caught my waist and made me sit on his lap, sideways.
“What do you want Nikolai? I said I want to go to bed.”
“My baby angel. Youre not a good liar.”
“Nikolai, I just dont want Yuri or anyone from this house to go to Zora because that place is disgusting! Men who cheat on their wives go there. Alexei went there and I hated him for that! I will not appreciate anyone who went there stepping inside my house.”
“Hmm okay. Your house. Your rules. I will respect that Mrs. Volkov.”
“Good.”
“Yuri did not leave the mansion. He’s in his room. I instructed Boris not to allow anyone to get inside while the fucker is still recovering.”