vr
sen
me, the priest clearing his throat every five fucking minutes like my bride wasn't going to walk down the aisl
already damned to hell
ing. Anatoly stood to my right, the only man that I had standing for me. My other brigadiers were scatte
t had all been very quickly put together, I hadn't thought about flying
y hands. Stanislav had made the ultimate mistak
as about t
I would rather be anywhere other than here right now, despite my grand plans coming together perfectly. Now that
ringing me to do harm to her so that she could learn that I was
t I thought she had done that before, but the tears streaming down her cheeks and th
to stand in front of everyone with a fucking hard-on. If
r tell me that she was mine and remind her
name of her husband, and tomorrow, I would take my rightful
hey could be witness to the change in their organization. Of course, I had plenty of security to protect
advantage of the situation,
d given explicit instructions to drag her down to me if there was a need to do so.
g to fuck this
other, she wo
hrough me as a silhouette appeared in the doorway, flanked by one
escort. Idly I wondered if she was thinking about her father or her family being there for her wedding,
e obscured by a veil that I would pull back at the
off her impressive cleavage and small waistline. I had already gotten a glimpse of what awaited me tonight, a
t the altar, a cloud of vanilla following in her wake. I reached out
smile inwardly. S
o
shou
her know that she was mine. Looking over at the priest, who was cl
ed his book. "D
re to have for Christ as a married couple. His words washed over me, and I wondered what Sveta was thinking a
love. All I wanted to do was impregnate her
and take the blessing, listening to the priest's qu
without reservation to give you
ceased to exist. If she started to show out now, I wouldn't
ven c
a
d g
. She wasn't going to run screaming from the church. She was going to follow
her as man and wife for
another? Honor a woman at that? I would respect her as long as she
ietly, her words barely
rom God and bring them up according
first part of the question. I was more than willi
er another squeeze, more to tell her to answer the question.
I wasn't going to be an asshole, well, not completely. After all, I had to show the Krasnaya Bratva that Sveta would be tre
d have to show her off occasionally for their sake, and somet
the consumm
e words toward the end. Up close, I could hear the emotion in her voice, waiting for the mom
of the ceremony, my tension eased even more.
lling out the rings I had given him earl
te scroll stamped into the gold. It was an unusual ring, with an u
oised over her finger. "Receive this r
her veil. They were wide and full of terror, which only had my cock responding in ways that I hadn'
my hand to take it in hers. Was she curious as to why I would choose a wedding ring? Many men in my position di
g for Stanislav's men, knowing that I now
poised over my finger now. "Receive this
hat, all throaty and lust filled though
ice would be lust filled
fall to my side before turning her attention back to
to making us man and wife in
face for the first time since she walked down the aisle. Fuck, she was gorgeous. I had forgotten how beautiful she w
my tongue plundered her mouth, making the final mark on her. I pu
t name, and now she would be
ldn't
y arm, I waited for her to take it before turning us both to the waiting crowd. Reluctantly the applause cam
and I wanted to shout to the heavens that my plan had finally come t
llowed close behind, sliding into the passenger seat, and we were off, back toward the mansion where we would rec
ooked at the gold ring on my finger. Sveta was my wife
said, dropping my hand and resting it on my
she countered, her hands
married her in my bedroom before I fucked her hard, yet I had taken the steps that were nece
ndow and not on me. If it weren't for the way she was clasping her
nted to test the waters even more, but there were other pressing matters. So
and forced he
ingers digging into her upper arm. "You will laugh an
back at me. When the fire died, I felt strangely di
said tightly. "I wil
er arm and opened the door, finding Anatoly already waiting outs
I see," he murmured
off to the side as we entered, the soft strains of the small quartet orchestra playing in the background. I didn't know what Sveta thought about the long table set up, the soft glow of
ted to dance wi
g her against me until she could feel my raging erection in her sto
ll she fit against my body, how her head brushed my chin as I expertly turned her around on the dance floor. I mi
er shell of her ear. Her smell was intoxicating,
couldn't imagine that things would go so well or that Sveta would now become complacent w
the back of it and look like the doting husband I was planning to be
I couldn't quite put my finger on. She was going to be less of the doting wife and more of an enigma for
brigadiers waiting in the wings. Instinctively I pulled her close to my side, wr
ghting your forces now that our leader is gone and we are directionless."I fought to show my satisfaction at the news. That was what I had been
former Pakhan," he continued, his eyes on my wife. "Please ac
gies and your allegiance," I answered for her, tightening my grip on her waist. "And I welcome you into the fold of my Bratva. I see a great par
rders to fill our wineglasses and providing my favorite vodka as well. I stood, picking up my glass, and the guests fell silent. "Thank you for coming to our special
s well. "And to you," I said, low enough for no one else to hear. "I hope you realize that this uni
showing in their depths before she snuffed it
ar Sveta," I whispered against her lips. "And as long as you are obedient to me
ild in her womb and giving me the key to my future. Once that was
ast. Gorka, I thought. Bitterness. For vodka is bitter, and marriage is sweet.
ide my bride. There was a load off my shoulders at what I had ac
to get Sveta pregnant as soon as possible. There
uld be nearly impossible to deny that I had
easure full in the glass that sat by my plate. It was time to celebrat
this, not a