Her Volkovs #Book 3

Chapter 32

Belle's POV

Lying in exhaustion, I plop my body to our king size bed in our hotel suite. We just arrived in Russia and

it's already getting dark when we finally landed.

Yes Russia. He said I can choose wherever I wanted to go to, so I chose mother Russia first. Where

else should be the best place to kick start our honeymoon than the country of birth of my ever

temperamental and overly possessive Nikolai?

Based on my research before, Russia has one of the biggest park reserve for Bears. It's kind of late so

we are gonna go there first thing in the morning tomorrow. Just by thinking about it makes me want to

jump like a kid in glee!

I rolled in bed and wiggled my feet. So this is it. We are officially in our honeymoon!

Although, we already did the deed a couple of times in the private jet on the way here. Gosh, I can

actually feel my jaw hurt from the blowjobs I gave to the two. Nikolai and Alexei arent necessarily

normal sized. I mean, geeez, they are huge and quite impressively long! I'm actually proud of myself

that I survived being face fucked by the Russian Mafia Bosses.

Gah! I never thought I would even be thinking this filthy. Like ever! But here I am, pregnant, always

horny, and just gave the two most important men in my life deep throats.

I planted my face on the pillow and giggled like a lunatic.

"Madame."

I was halted when Yuri knocked on the door to our room. I don't know how he did it, but even in the last

minute, Yuri was able to reserve a VIP suite for us, in the most expensive hotel in Russia.

The suite has at least four rooms and it also has a second floor where our room is. It has all the

ameneties and luxuries only the 1% can afford.

It has a swimming pool outside, overlooking the surrounding huge buildings. Freebies like designer

colognes and perfumes, towels, condoms, and sex friggin toys! All perfectly placed on top of one of the

tables.

"Come in Yuri."

He entered the room and instantly looked down the floor. Wait a sec, is he? Is Yuri blushing? Well that's

rare. The Yuri I know usually doesnt show his emotion. Heck, he doesnt even show any emotion at all.

"The Boss wants me to fuck you. I mean fetch you. What I mean to say is the Boss wants me to take

you. Take you to him. I'm sorry Madame. I'll just wait outside."

He's stuttering his words and sweating anxiously. He couldnt even look me straight in the eyes. Omg.

Yuri is so adorable!

I parted my lips in awe. Did he just say what I heard him say? Another giggle escaped my mouth in

both shock and amusement.

Goodness, these Russian men. I might reconsider hooking him up with my bestfriend. If not for the rule

Papa Vyacheslav imposed upon them. They can't get married and have their own family. That's just

cruel.

I stood up from the bed and inspected myself in the mirror. I stood sidewards and lifted my shirt to see

my abdomen. I'm still not showing. This is could be a good thing because I can still wear form fitting

dresses and clothes.

My little one, your Pa is very excited to see you! I'm sure you can hear him talk to you every day. Your

Pa can be a little crazy sometimes but he loves you to the moon and back. Just hold on to Ma very tight

okay?

When I sat down and checked my phone, Nikolai and Alexei have been calling and texting me to

prepare for dinner and that they are gonna wait for me down at the restaurant.

They had to meet with some old friends of Papa Vyacheslav and some business partners when we

arrived here. Nikolai asked permission if it's okay with me. I told him that I did not mind that they are

doing business whilst in our honeymoon, just as long as they know their priorities. I know my husband

too well and his priority is me and this baby, I am sure of that.

My husband aside from being a businessman, and a very rich and powerful businessman at that, is first

and foremost the Boss of the Russian Mafia, and a lot of people including his men and the families

from Kovrov, the Russian town we went to before, rely on the Mafia's business. And I don't want to

become the villain who only thinks of herself. The Mafia is Nikolai's family and now I am part of that

family, I have to support and protect it as well.

I wore the dress Nikolai had the chamber maid delivered to me before they left. He and Alexei could

not help but take control of everything pertaining to me, even the tiniest detail like this dress. But I'm

not complaining.

It's a black form fitting backless dress, it perfectly hugs my body. I put on make up just like how A would

put them on me and finished the whole shebang with a red lipstick and a make up settling spray.

The diamonds Nikolai and Alexei gave me are now all in place, my necklace with a tracker, the ruby

bracelet and the ruby engagement ring. Still no wedding ring.

I sighed but quickly brush off the negative thought that is slowly forming in my head. It's just a ring and

nothing can change the fact that Nikolai and I are already wed.

I took another look at myself in the mirror before finally going out of the room to meet Yuri. He is

already waiting for me downstairs while looking at his watch every once in a while.

When I was able to walk down to the last step of the stairs, I looked at Yuri directly in his eyes but he

instantly gazed away from me.

"After you Madame."

I smiled and walked ahead of him as we head to the elevator. He made me come in first then him. I just

giggle inside once again as the awkward silence starts while the elevator descends.

"Yuri."

He cleared his throat and answered, "Yes Madame?"

"My bestfriend Amy, how do you find her?"

"I'm not sure I understand your question Madame."

"Amy, she's an amazing woman. Would you consider dating her?"

"If youre going to tell me to date her, I'm going to date her."

"No, that's not what I meant. Would you willingly, without my order, date her?"

"We can't date. Not without the Boss' order."

I sigh in frustration. It's like I can't even get through the walls of this man. He's all about business and

being loyal to the Mafia.

"Okay. Ill make it simple. Do you find my bestfriend attractive?"

"I'm sorry Madame, but I'm not into...."

And then it dawned on me. Oh my god! So he's gay.

"I'm so sorry Yuri! Oh my gosh. I didnt know that you're ...uhm.. I'm sorry."

And then once again, there's this awkward silence in the elevator. Dammit! At this point I really wish I

hadnt open my mouth and meddled with very personal questions. Argh! Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

To my utter surprise, Yuri turned around to face me and inched close to me, so close that he's already

envading my personal space, not the behaviour I was expecting from him.

"Madame Volkov, it's not your bestfriend I find attractive. It's you. You are the most beautiful woman I

have known both inside and out. When you left us, the only thing that I ever want to do is to get you

back so all of us in the house can breath back to life. It was not the same without you. If the Boss has

not done a thing, I would have brought you back home to them myself, even if that means taking you

by force and putting you back where you rightfully belong. To us. To the Volkov Mafia."

Aaaaaaand just when I thought this elevator ride could not be more awkward. It just did. I feel like all

the blood rushed up my face.

Ding!

Oh thank god the elevator already went to a stop. I insantly walked past him and got out.

"Madame, I'm sorry. I did not mean to...."

"No, it's okay Yuri. Can you just take me to Nikolai and Alexei? I think they have been waiting for me." I

acted as cool as I can.

Yuri looked apologetic, regret painted all over his eyes. "Of course Madame, right this way."

I tried to compose myself together as we near the posh restaurant of the hotel. It has a VIP lounge

where Nikolai and Alexei are already waiting.

"Hey baby, what's wrong?" Asked Nikolai somehow noticing my expression. He made me sit on his lap

as he brushes my hair to the side.

"Ah, nothing Nikolai, I'm just hungry. Shall we eat?"

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After our sumptious meal which by the way is one of the best dinners I have ever had I never thought

I'd enjoy Russian food as much as I did tonight, Nikolai, Alexei and I are on our way to god knows

where. I asked Nikolai not to bring his bodyguards with us anymore. I told him I want to spend the night

with only the two of them but of course we all know why I'd rather that Yuri and Boris be left in the suite.

My husband agreed and so here we are driving around the nightscape of Moscow. Nikolai is driving

while I'm sitting on Alexei's lap in the front passenger seat.

"Where do you want to go baby?"

"Well Matushka said, Papa Vyacheslav and Viktor enjoyed their Vodka back in the days, do you like

drinking Vodka as well?"

"Princess, we always do."

"Then let's go to a Bar, not too fancy. Just the ones where normal people go. You can both drink all you

want, we'll just have the other boys pick is up later when you two are too drunk to drive."

"Sounds good to me." Said Alexei.

"No drinks for you Mrs." Said Nikolai.

"Of course baby. Ill be your sober companion for tonight until the next 9 months."

"Good, because we don't want you seeing Ironman again, dont we brother?"

"Haha! That was the fucking best!" Responded Alexei.

"Ha-ha very funny." I rolled my eyes to the two as they once again recall what happened that night

when I got drunk.