“I perceive that,” I say huskily. “You acquire me.” I hate being reminded.

“That isn’t what I imply, little hen.” He brushes the tip of his nostril towards mine. “You might be mine, Tiana. And meaning every part to me. Don’t you realize that I might do something for you?”

I don’t know reply him. I really feel like I already know the reply, however it scares the hell out of me. To confess that I belong to him signifies that he has full management over me – and that terrifies me. However on the identical time, it excites me. I need to be with him all the time, it doesn’t matter what occurs.

I nod mutely, making an attempt to take all of it in. “Thanks,” I lastly whisper, feeling like that basically doesn’t cowl it.

“Why do you thank me?” His face continues to be barely an inch from mine, his lips a whisper away. “That is how it’s. It’s what I do.”

His phrases sink in slowly, and start to take maintain as a thousand puzzle items begin to fall into place. This man cares about me. In the one manner he is aware of. Really and deeply. It’s not merely some kind of possession factor. Not a wild obsession. He cares. And that’s irresistible to my lovelorn coronary heart. It’s what I’ve all the time wished, wanted.

“Kirill…” I path off. The depth of his eyes forces me to proceed after I discover myself hesitating. “I like you,” I whisper towards his lips as he leans in once more for an additional kiss. He pulls away once more, tilting his head barely as if in query.

“I imply… I actually love you,” I repeat, making an attempt to sound extra assured than I really feel. “I like you a lot it makes my coronary heart harm and really feel all heat each on the identical time.”

His expression softens as he takes my hand in his personal and stares down at it for a second earlier than trying again up at me with a small smile on his face.

“After all you do,” he says softly. “How may you not?” He leans in once more for an additional kiss, however this time it’s totally different – it’s deeper and extra intimate than earlier than. It looks like he’s making an attempt to indicate me one thing about himself – one thing that he can’t fairly put into phrases but, however that makes my coronary heart race with pleasure and concern unexpectedly.

When our lips half, I really feel myself smiling.

“What?” he asks.

“After all you do?” I say in a gravelly impersonation of his deep voice. “Have you learnt that you simply’re probably the most smug asshole I’ve ever met?” I wink.

“I do.” He nods, and that makes me snicker slightly as a result of the person would by no means deny it. He’s simply that positive of himself. And I like that about him too. I like every part about him. And now that I’ve advised him as soon as, I’m going to maintain telling him day by day, whether or not he says the phrases again or not.

“I like you,” I say once more.

Chapter Eighteen

Kirill

“I like you.” Her phrases cling within the silence between us, and I do know that she’s anticipating me to reply. It’s not my manner, despite the fact that her admission fills me with a heat that surprises me. I need to say one thing, to inform her how I really feel, however the phrases get caught in my throat.

Blyad.

I don’t know the way to do that.

As an alternative of phrases, I pull her right into a kiss, my lips assembly hers in a silent try and convey all of the feelings swirling inside me. Her lips are mushy as they half beneath mine, nonetheless barely salty from the tears that had streamed down her face earlier. I discover her mouth, our tongues dancing as I pour in all of the love, want, and longing that has been simmering beneath the floor for a lot too lengthy.

“Ti takaya krasivaya,” I murmur towards her lips, my voice husky with emotion. “Ty moya.”

She doesn’t perceive the phrases, however her eyes darken with longing. “I need to perceive, however I don’t,” she whispers.

“You’ll,” I promise. “I’ll train you every part.”

“Inform me now,” she urges, leaning again slightly and working a fingertip over my backside lip.

“I mentioned that you’re lovely. And that you’re mine.” I nip her finger evenly.

She smiles and leans ahead; her response is a mushy kiss, a young affirmation that she’s prepared to study my language, my tradition, and my world. It’s a promise of a future collectively, a life full of the form of happiness I by no means thought doable. Not for me. Not after all of the shit I’ve performed.

I deepen the kiss, stunned at how a lot pleasure I get from it. Kissing was all the time a precursor to extra fascinating actions, however with this girl, simply brushing my lips towards hers makes my cock throb.

I transfer to cup her breast, and she or he stills my hand, capturing a have a look at the partition between us and the motive force.

“He can’t hear us. Or see us. This automotive is designed for privateness.”

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