Belle’s POV
After taking a bath and my make out session with Alexei, I did not waste anytime to see Yuri in his room. However, there’s still a HUGE obstacle in front of me. And I mean literally, HUGE obstacle.
“Boris, let me in.” I said as tough as I can.
“Hrrm” He grumbles while moving his shoulder and neck like he’s popping his bones or something.
“What hrrm?! I said let me in, Alexei’s order.”
He looks down at me as if confirming what I just said. I then dialed Alexei and handed him the phone. They talked for a few seconds before the man finally allowed me entrance.
I rolled my eyes on him as I get in. He was about to get inside the room as well but I shut the door and made sure that its locked. I just giggle inside. Ill make it up to him next time, right now, I just need to see Yuri.
The small lamp mounted on the wall next to the bed is the only light that is on. As dim as the inside looks, I can still clearly see Yuri, laying on the bed, butt naked in all his glory, the white sheet being the only thing that seperates my sight and his manhood.
Shit. I should have let Boris in first before jumping in this situation. Had I known.
I turned my back and decided to call on Boris but then,
“Madame?”
Well, so much for calling for back up. I slowly turned to face the man who is already trying to sit down while pulling the covers on top of his torso.
“No, Yuri. It’s okay. Don’t strain yourself.”
I pace as quickly as I can towards the bed to help him. It’s pretty obvious that the man is still hurting. I sat down next to him and helped him sit up.
“Are you okay?”
I know the question is pretty stupid but the words already rolled out of my tongue. I felt my face heat up in embarassment.
Yuri’s lips pulled to the side, sporting this very rare yet cute smile. Having known him for quite a while now, he is always serious and business-like, this side of him is quite refreshing to be honest.
A short gasp escaped my mouth when the man wraps his arms around my waist and pulled me close to him, he then traces my jawline and slowly rubs my cheek with his thumb while looking at me intently.
“Yuri, stop doing this to yourself.”
I gently said while taking his hand off of my face. I tried to play it cool and just ignored whet he did. I took the icepack next to the bed and just when I was about to connect it to his bruised face, he pushed my hand sidewards, looking pissed.
Geez… Why am I not surprised by the stubborness of these men anymore?
I sigh and try to put the icepack on his left eye once again but he just looked to the other side.
“What do you want Madame? Boris is in charge while Im indisposed. If you need anything, tell him and he’ll do it for you. Youre not supposed to be here.”
Huh, I never realized that Yuri will ever try to dismiss me, but he apparently just did. I dont know why but I find it very challenging and cute.
“I do whatever I want.” I replied with sass.
He looks at me as if inspecting every inch of my body and then turned his back on me.
That made me feel uncomfortable all of a sudden so I checked if there’s something wrong with what I’m wearing. And I think I look perfectly normal with my beige silk top and shorts.
“Where do you think youre going? Yuri! Go back to bed. Youre not well-”
I was halted and my lips instantly parted when the man, shamelessly took off the sheets from around his waist, revealing his, uhm-well-I must say, sexy back and a very impressive bum.
Goddamit! Why are these men perfectly sculpted to be this hot? Is it really a requirement to have chiseled chest, arms and abs to join the Russian Mafia? Goodness! These men are drop dead gorgeous! No wonder why women basically throw themselves at them.
I quickly turn my back on him as he tries to wear clothes in my presence. I heared that he snorted the moment I try to close my eyes and step away from him.
“Madame, if youre uncomfortable, you are welcome to leave.” He said arrogantly.
Ugh! I suddenly miss the Yuri before he decided to become an arse.
“I’m here to check if youre okay. And I suppose that youre more than okay because you are acting like a total schmuck!”
Hmp! Nikolai and Alexei must have beaten this man so bad to the point that he experienced brain damage or something, and a different persona just emerged, the complete opposite of who he was before.
Or maybe this is the side of Yuri that I do not know of. A playful and arrogant arse when he’s not in Mafia mode.
I was in the middle of my thoughts when all of a sudden, I heard him groan in pain. When I look back, he’s already wincing and holding his side.
I ran towards him in an instant and carried half his weight while his arm is wrapped around my neck.
“Oh my goodness Yuri, I told you not to strain yourself!”
“This is nothing. Im fine.” He answered.
“All of these should not have happened.” I retorted.
I tried to help him rest back on the bed but the man pulled me down with him, making me drop on top of him in a very awkward position.
“This was bound to happen sooner or later. It was just a matter of time. And I know I made the right decision. You are worth all the fucking pain and blood, I swear.” He answered in all seriousness.
“Really now? Then why dont I just let you bleed like this! And this!” I pressed his wounds on his face with my finger it made the man groan in pain.
“Oww… Madame!”
“No! Dont oww Madame me! You want this right? You are so willing to risk your life just because… just because of whatever it is that youre feeling! You know how crazy that is? You were up against not only one but two friggin Volkovs!”
A small smile slowly formed on his face while dodging my pokes.
“Why are you smiling like that? Im being dead serious Yuri!”
Someone cleared his throat while Im in the middle of scolding Yuri.
It’s Boris and the help who is holding in her hand a tray of what I presume anti-pain meds. They just stood there frozen while looking at the both of us. The woman instantly looked down when I met her eyes. I then removed myself from on top of Yuri and sat on the edge of the bed before ordering her to get inside and deliver the meds.
Well this is awkward.
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