Her Volkovs #Book 2 novel Chapter 30

Belle's POV

We are back cuddling and kissing. I'm facing Nikolai, and resting my leg on top of his thigh.

"Nikolai, Alexei, why do you love me?"

Nikolai crinkled his eyebrows and he has a puzzled look on his face. It's obvious that he did not expect my question.

"We don't know really. You're one hell of a weird woman. You snore and drool when you sleep. Sometimes you're batshit crazy." Said Nikolai and he looks like he's not kidding at all.

"Most of the time." Alexei butts in.

"Correct, you're batshit crazy most of the time. You cant fucking cook a decent meal. Hell, I will bet my left ball, you can't even boil water." I gasped in disbelief and covered my mouth. Nikolai just continued talking

"You don't brush your hair when youre at home, so your hair looks like a birds nest, the bird being high or drunk." Nikolai is on a roll in pointing out my flaws. I touched my hair and run my fingers through it because I suddenly got conscious. Wow, so Nikolai notices my laziness to comb my hair when I'm at home. Alexei just lets out a laugh.

"The toilet seat is always fucking down. The whole house smells like flowers whenever your around, I think Boris will grow a fucking breast soon." Nikolai said with conviction. At this point, a frown is starting to form on my face.

"In short you're the complete package baby." Oh god. I don't know if he's complimenting me or mocking me. I pouted my lips and attempted to remove myself from Nikolai, but they pinned me tight in between them instantly.

"Go find a woman who can cook for you Nikolai." I said while wiggling and pushing Nikolai away from me with my hands and feet.

Nikolai and Alexei are laughing their ass off in amusement. I on the other hand feel like I'm turning purple in embarrassment.

"Let go of me Nikolai!"

Nikolai then pins me with his body to the bed. My back buried deep into the bed while Nikolai's weight presses on mine.

"A lot of motherfuckers want to get in your pants. I'm already running out of ideas to fend them off. You smell good especially when you sweat. Your pussy tastes amazing. Your lips are the softest lips in this whole damn world. Your breasts are fantastic. Your..."

"Stop! If you're trying to make me feel better, your really awful at it Nikolai!"

"Baby, all I'm trying to say is that...."

He then planted a long sweet kiss on my lips and inserts his tongue in my mouth. He then looks me in the eyes while still sporting a wicked smile.

"All I'm saying is, I love you, exactly the way you are. My Belle. My Mrs.Volkov."

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We are in the car heading to god knows where. Im still wearing Alexei's shirt and boxers. Im adjusting his boxers every once in while because its kinda falling off my waist. I was about to change clothes in our room but Nikolai grabbed me impatiently. So here I am wearing high heels I left in the car, the one I wore to St. Mary's this morning while on a plain white tee and boxers. Nikolai said, I look perfect which I highly doubt because I feel weird. You know that feeling that something is really off with what your wearing?

Both of them are wearing leather jackets, white tee's and jeans. Mine and Nikolai's clothes are still scattered around the car. I just giggle inside. Nikolai took my bra from the car seat and ties it in front of the airconditioning.

"Nikolai put that down please."

He then inhaled deep as if making the bra an air freshener.

"Nikolai you are really sick in the head."

"Uhuh." Nodded Nikolai. Alexei to my right is just smirking like a puppy.

I then took the dress I wore to St Mary's from the backrest of the driver's seat and attempted to wear it.

"Princess, just wear my shirt. It's fine." Insisted Alexei.

Geee, do these two really want to embarass me?

After a few minutes, our entourage composing of three cars are slowing down to what looks like a Russian town, its like China town but Russian. Hehe I just giggle inside.

"Princess, this is our our territory. Most of our men live here. The Mafia takes care of their families down to the youngest member. Nobody can touch you when your here. We call this Kovrov ??????."

Wow, I must say that im impressed. The houses and apartment buildings look very well taken cared of, even the small houses. The people look like they are really getting by well.

I can see that most of the children, teenagers, mothers, young and old people alike are heading towards a house. They looked at our convoy while the black suv's are slowly pulling over in front of a big house wih a huge garden to its left. The people are gathering and bringing in food. They look like they are starting a barbecue party.

Five huge men in black stood up from the tables the moment they saw our cars pull over.