Belle's POV
Liquor is now being poured into Nikolai's glass. He is talking to Boris in Russian, giving him some kind of instruction I could not understand.
I can sense that they are now preparing for the mob war. All this whispering makes me cringe. My husbands are now in war mode all because their wife got them into this mess in the first place.
When he was done talking to Boris, my husband took a sip from his glass, placed it on the table beside him and then focused his attention on me.
"Nikolai."
He did not let me continue. His lips landed on mine while my cheeks are completely enveloped by his strong and veiny hands. His tongue forced entrance inside my mouth causing an electric current to run up my spine. His kiss became deeper and more domineering by the second and to be quite honest, I don't want him to stop. His lips connected to mine in perfect sync I know my face is already flushed in embarrassment. We are not necessarily alone and I'm pretty sure some people are watching.
Slowly, he disconnected his lips from mine. "Woman, you excite me to no end."
"Uhm Nikolai, just to remind you-- I just waged a war against the German mob. Why are we still here?"
"We are always at war with somebody. Don't worry about it. I got this."
"But Nikolai..."
"Shh...You made me really proud tonight baby. See?" He said while taking my other hand and putting it on top of his crotch. I felt his full hard-on and indeed if being proud is equivalent to being horny in my husband's vocabulary, he really is proud. I mean his d*ck is so angry it is already creasing on his Armani. I immediately remove my hand from his manhood and instantly smack him on his shoulder. My goodness, this man!
"Nikolai, there are people and kids around." Of course, I know he doesn't care. Still, I needed to remind him that we are in public.
I asked him about their emergency meeting. Nikolai told me that the Conglomerate decided that the war will be contained as between the Russian Mafia and German Mob only. And that whoever meddles will be dealt with by the Conglomerate as a whole.
No wonder the German mob boss was too serious when they went out of the meeting. The mob is Axel de Alba's ally but he chose not to put his business in between warring crime families. And I admire him for that. This could have been his chance to get back at the Russian Mafia since rumor has it that he is still convinced that the death of his father was because of the Russian Mafia.
The Bosses of the conglomerate tried to diffuse the situation but my husband did not want to hear them. Knowing Nikolai too well, he will never back down from a fight, especially when it's about me or anyone from the Mafia. And he is the type who makes sure that he wins. I do not doubt him a single bit.
I know that the Russian mafia is completely capable of winning the war and continue to be at war with the mob even without the help of anyone. The reason why one of the people from the German Mob was so eager to talk to Nikolai in the hopes of salvaging the situation. But it was a lost cause. Everyone in the mafia knows that.
"So what now." I asked because it seems that they don't look bothered at all.
Nikolai nods, pointing towards his brother who is now being stubborn drinking whilst still holding hands with me. He's mad but still wants to hold hands. My goodness, this man.
I'm thinking of the one thing that will ease him down and ultimately stop him from being insecure about our relationship. If we do this, there's no reason for him to think that someone will take me from him and his brother.
I whispered something to Nikolai who was taken by surprise. His eyebrows are wrinkled while looking at me as if he wants to confirm what I just said. "Really?" He asked.
"Yes Nikolai. Only with your blessing of course." I replied.
"We have planned about it but why wait if we can do it now right? Alright. I'll take care of it." He replied.
I wrap my arm around Nikolai's back and buried my face on his chest. For some reason I found myself tearing up. "I love you Nikolai."
"I love you too baby. Hey don't cry. Shhh. It's going to be alright. I want this to happen. This is what I want."
"What happened? Who the fuck made her cry? Tell me!" Alexei buts in.
I wiped the tears from before facing the other love of my life. "Alexei, let's talk somewhere private?"
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