BWWM: The Billionaire's Marriage of Convenience (BWWM Russian Alpha Male Romance) (Interracial BBW Billionaire Pregnancy Short Stories) by Serena Vale
Authors: Serena Vale
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“This is a Russian embassy. You cannot violate the laws of your country here .”
A technicality , she realized, but despite that she laughed and kissed him back.
They held their embrace for a few moments before Alexi withdrew himself from inside of her and rolled upon her bed beside her. She nestled herself in the pit of his arm, lightly kissing his chest.
“Do you mind if I stay here tonight?”
She beamed at him. She hadn’t minded sharing her body, but there was always something appealing in sharing her space afterwards. The appeal held that she had never really done it before. All of her previous partners had been quick to leave for whatever reason and she hadn’t tried to stop them. But Alexi… he was a detainee here in this embassy. Where was he going to disappear to?
Even so, there was something special in keeping Alexi with her for the remainder of the night… and the thought of sharing it with him didn’t sound at all bad. She looked to her bedside clock… Jesus! Did all of that really happen in just over an hour? Whatever the case, she was happy to have him here for as long as she could manage it. “Really? Won’t it look strange if you leave here in the morning in nothing but your trousers?”
He smiled. “No… this is a private wing. Yuri will know where I am and he will collect me before anyone can become suspicious.”
She nodded, comfortable with the arrangement. “Sure… if you like.”
He gently kissed her forehead. “You really are the best at what you do.”
“Next time… I’ll try and do better too.”
He chuckled as he encircled her with one arm. “Oh… you plan on us doing this again, do you?”
“Unless you don’t want to?”
He gently stroked the side of her face. “I would not be adverse to the idea,” he said fondly. But then his expression soured, becoming more solemn. “But my future may not permit it… unless…” He paused.
“Unless what?”
He didn’t respond at once, but shook his head. “It doesn’t matter. It is something that can wait until morning.”
They didn’t speak again, but settled together with his arm around her and her head resting on his chest, listening to the beat of his heart.
Regina was content to live in the moment and simply savor the intimacy that she had been fortunate enough to share. But even as she lay there, the sweat drying from off of her body, Alexi’s words echoed in her mind.
She was the best at what she did… which was winning cases that seemed unwinnable. And she had no idea how she was going to pull this one off. The thought was still bouncing around in her head until finally sleep claimed her.
Chapter 8
When she opened her eyes the next morning, Regina noted right away that Alexi was gone. His sleeping trousers had vanished, as had the bottle of vodka he had brought with him the night prior. She looked to her alarm clock and found that she still had at least twenty minutes before the alarm was to go off.
Was I dreaming?
She sat up and noticed that she was still quite naked and the ruined remains of her sleeping gown and panties sat idly on the floor. Both were proof enough that she had not imagined the passions she’d had from the previous night. And her body still had that same tenderness that she associated with afterglow. A smile touched her face at the thought of it. She supposed that she should have been a little insulted to wake and find Alexi gone, but somehow his disappearance didn’t bother her in the slightest. She would be seeing him soon enough anyway.
Then her eyes fell upon a note, written in Russian on her bedside table. She gathered it up and chuckled at the small and simple missive that had been left for her.
Court is at 8:00. Don’t be late. I need you.
- A
She smiled at the message and quickly bounded for the shower. She could not clean and dress herself fast enough for a desire to get
A technicality , she realized, but despite that she laughed and kissed him back.
They held their embrace for a few moments before Alexi withdrew himself from inside of her and rolled upon her bed beside her. She nestled herself in the pit of his arm, lightly kissing his chest.
“Do you mind if I stay here tonight?”
She beamed at him. She hadn’t minded sharing her body, but there was always something appealing in sharing her space afterwards. The appeal held that she had never really done it before. All of her previous partners had been quick to leave for whatever reason and she hadn’t tried to stop them. But Alexi… he was a detainee here in this embassy. Where was he going to disappear to?
Even so, there was something special in keeping Alexi with her for the remainder of the night… and the thought of sharing it with him didn’t sound at all bad. She looked to her bedside clock… Jesus! Did all of that really happen in just over an hour? Whatever the case, she was happy to have him here for as long as she could manage it. “Really? Won’t it look strange if you leave here in the morning in nothing but your trousers?”
He smiled. “No… this is a private wing. Yuri will know where I am and he will collect me before anyone can become suspicious.”
She nodded, comfortable with the arrangement. “Sure… if you like.”
He gently kissed her forehead. “You really are the best at what you do.”
“Next time… I’ll try and do better too.”
He chuckled as he encircled her with one arm. “Oh… you plan on us doing this again, do you?”
“Unless you don’t want to?”
He gently stroked the side of her face. “I would not be adverse to the idea,” he said fondly. But then his expression soured, becoming more solemn. “But my future may not permit it… unless…” He paused.
“Unless what?”
He didn’t respond at once, but shook his head. “It doesn’t matter. It is something that can wait until morning.”
They didn’t speak again, but settled together with his arm around her and her head resting on his chest, listening to the beat of his heart.
Regina was content to live in the moment and simply savor the intimacy that she had been fortunate enough to share. But even as she lay there, the sweat drying from off of her body, Alexi’s words echoed in her mind.
She was the best at what she did… which was winning cases that seemed unwinnable. And she had no idea how she was going to pull this one off. The thought was still bouncing around in her head until finally sleep claimed her.
Chapter 8
When she opened her eyes the next morning, Regina noted right away that Alexi was gone. His sleeping trousers had vanished, as had the bottle of vodka he had brought with him the night prior. She looked to her alarm clock and found that she still had at least twenty minutes before the alarm was to go off.
Was I dreaming?
She sat up and noticed that she was still quite naked and the ruined remains of her sleeping gown and panties sat idly on the floor. Both were proof enough that she had not imagined the passions she’d had from the previous night. And her body still had that same tenderness that she associated with afterglow. A smile touched her face at the thought of it. She supposed that she should have been a little insulted to wake and find Alexi gone, but somehow his disappearance didn’t bother her in the slightest. She would be seeing him soon enough anyway.
Then her eyes fell upon a note, written in Russian on her bedside table. She gathered it up and chuckled at the small and simple missive that had been left for her.
Court is at 8:00. Don’t be late. I need you.
- A
She smiled at the message and quickly bounded for the shower. She could not clean and dress herself fast enough for a desire to get
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