Bought by the Bratva (Morozov Bratva #17)

Chapter 18 - Nadia

“Nadia,” Abram huffed as he came in. “I have a surprise for you.”

“Another one?” I questioned, turning away from the window.

“Yes, another one. Don’t make it sound like a punishment,” Abram replied, taking my hand. “Come, we have to leave soon.”

“Wait a minute,” I returned as I pulled back. “I need to know where we are going. Don’t I need to change into appropriate clothing first?”

He stopped in his tracks as he studied me. He looked up and down and turned his head sideways. The expression on his face almost made me laugh. I glanced down, looking at myself and then back at him as I spoke. “What? Is something wrong?”

“Nope,” he replied, grinning. “No need to change. What you have on will work. In fact, you look perfect.”

Abram grabbed my arm and started for the door again. He dragged me with him down the stairs and out the door into the car. He took his personal car and left the limo and driver at home.

As we pulled out and he started speeding up, I couldn’t resist. I had to ask. “Where are you taking me, and why are you in such a rush? Do you have a deadline?”

He grinned at me but didn’t reply. After a couple of minutes, we pulled into a large open area. Looking around as he came to a stop, I saw the large hanger and plane. There was nothing else around except for open fields and emptiness.

“Are we flying somewhere?” I questioned him as he opened my door and took my hand.

Abram kissed my fingers as he replied. “Yes, we are flying somewhere, sweetheart. Right this way.” He dragged me once again after him but this time onto a big plane. “You have a seat and strap in, I’ll be right back.”

I sat down as he moved to a man standing by the door. I heard him saying something about a graveyard as he handed the man a paper. This made me curious. Abram joined me and fastened his safety belt.

“Where are you taking me?” I asked, feeling slightly nervous. Why would we be going to a graveyard?

Abram took my hand and squeezed it as the plane took off. He sat grinning at me until the plane was in the air and we could loosen our safety belts. Turning to me, he spoke softly. “I’m taking you to see your parents.”

Confused and unsure of what to make of his statement, I shook my head. My eyes were suddenly burning as tears started accumulating in them. “What, what…,” I couldn’t formulate any words as my mind flooded with the last images I had of them.

He kissed my fingers as he continued. “Tasha assisted me in finding them. With their names, we could find the graveyard where they were laid to rest. Since I’ve found them, I’ve also arranged flowers to be delivered to their graves weekly.”

My tears flowed uncontrollably. I swallowed, unable to speak. After a couple of seconds, I took some deep breaths before speaking. “I haven’t been there in years. My cousins never bothered to take me, and by the time I could take myself, I couldn’t find it.”

As I lowered my head, I felt Abram’s hand gently under my chin. He lifted my face and looked into my eyes as he spoke. “I can take you to see them as often as you like, whenever you want. You just say the words, and we will come.”

I felt like throwing my arms around him and never letting go. I wanted to kiss him without stopping. My insides were twisted, and my mind was upside down. Before I could decide what I wanted to do, the pilot’s voice boomed over the speakers. “We will be landing soon; please fasten your safety belts.

Sliding back on the seat, I tied myself in. How could I ever repay him for all he has done for me? I couldn’t continue with Vadik’s plan. My mind was reeling with conflict as I felt the plane touching the ground. The landing was softer than I expected.

As Abram stood, he held out his hand towards me. Taking his hand, I allowed him to lead me off the plane. The place where we landed looked deserted. I don’t know what I expected, but it didn’t even look like a graveyard. Maybe the place just appeared bigger in my memories as I was a child the last time I was here.

Yet, I could swear there were houses and a church close by. Turning in a slow circle, he let me go as I scanned the horizons. There was nothing, it was baren. On one side, in the distance, I could see some buildings and trees. To the other side sat a small fenced-in plot.

Abram led me towards it. There weren’t many graves. If I had to count them, I felt sure there would be less than twenty. We entered through a rusted gate. It creaked as Abram pushed it open. Moving between the graves to the back, I had flashes of that dreaded day.

For the first time in forever, I stopped before their graves, feeling my emotions bubbling. “I have to find out who cleans this place or have someone come and do it regularly. It is in desperate need of maintenance,” Abram said as he placed his arm around me.

I held onto his shirt as my tears fell from my cheeks to the ground. I had become so entangled in Vadik’s life that I had forgotten how much I had missed them. One of Abram’s guards came over and placed a blanket on the ground beside us. “Come, let’s sit a while,” Abram whispered, assisting me onto the blanket.

After sitting for a while in silence, he spoke again. “Is it like you remembered?”

“Not really,” I huffed between deep breaths. “But I think my memory is a little foggy.’

He hugged me tightly as we stared at my parents’ graves. Closing my eyes, I tried remembering the good times we shared, as Tasha suggested. “Thank you,” I said, turning to Abram.

Hearing a noise, I turned to see a car coming towards us. “Don’t worry, it’s one of our guys,” Abram said as he stood. “I’ll wait at the car for you. Once you’re done, we can head into town.”

I watched as he walked out the gate to where the car had parked. I sat a while longer before getting up and joining him. As we drove, I moved closer to him. Leaning against his arm, I placed my hand on his leg. “Thank you for doing this for me,” I whispered. “I really appreciate it.”

Abram kissed my head as we pulled up to the hotel. He got out and waited for me. The guard carried the bag he had packed without me even knowing. “What did you bring?” I asked, wondering if he even knew what I would like to wear.

“It’s a surprise,” he whispered. “Wait until we are in the room; then you can check.” He was grinning so wide all his teeth showed. He collected our keys at the front desk before we took the elevator to the top floor.

Abram swiped the key, and I entered first. The guard placed our bags next to the couch and left. I watched as Abram closed the door. As he turned, I stepped in, pushing back against it. Gently, I caressed his face, moving my hands down to his chest.

When I got to the top of his pants, I grabbed hold of them and pulled him with me as I moved down the short passage. Entering the room, I swung him around and pushed him lightly back. Abram fell backward onto the bed, laughing as I kicked the door closed.

I was an emotional mess, but I knew what I wanted. I wanted to taste his sweetness. Absorb his manliness like a strung-out addict. I was the tigress about to pounce her prey.

“Slow down, tiger,” he said softly as I climbed on top of him. It was like he could read my mind. Growling lightly, I started to kiss him, pushing my fingers into his hair. Slowly, I moved up and down his head as our lips shared an intense heat.

Sitting upright, I pulled my dress up over my head and flung it to the ground. After unclipping my bra, I swung it above my head before dropping it. Abram beamed as he lay staring at me.

“What has gotten into you?” He asked teasingly.

“You,” I responded, breathing out hard.

Grabbing him by his shoulders, I started pulling as I shifted onto his thighs. He was quite a weight and if he didn’t come upright, I would never have gotten him there. Pulling at his shirt, I heard a popping sound as some of the buttons went flying.

Once his shirt was off, I pulled him closer and kissed his neck. Abram just sat there like a dummy. Leaning back, I glared at him as I spoke. “Are you not going to do anything?”

He wrapped his arms around me and tenderly kissed me before speaking. “I am all yours, and this is exciting. Do as you please with me, my love.” I felt his arms release me and watched as he flopped back to the bed.

There was a strong pulsing between my legs as my skin broke out in goosebumps. It was my turn to take the lead and it was thrilling.

Lowering over him, I placed my hands on the bed next to his chest. I kissed his neck and moved down at a snail's pace. Seeing as he granted me free rein, I intended to make him feel it. Kissing his chest, I moved from side to side, nibbling on each towering bump.

Shifting lower, I kissed his rock-hard abs while using my nails to caress his chest. Abram groaned softly as I moved further down. Leaving streaks down his chest and abdomen, I undid his pants.

They were tight, and I had to stand up to pull them free from his thighs. Removing his underwear was much quicker and easier. As I pulled them down, his cock popped up and slammed against the bottom of his stomach.

“Oh, my,” I whispered, placing a finger in my mouth and smiling at him. Abram placed his hands behind his head, spreading his legs for me. Leaning over the side of the bed, I tenderly stroked his stiffened tower of pleasure. He closed his eyes and moaned again as I moved my fingers up and down his shaft.

Removing my panties, I got onto my knees between his legs. Bending down, I licked his cock gently as I lifted it up. Placing the tip into my mouth I felt it pumping. “Oh, baby,” Abram breathed out, lifting his head to look at me.

His hands moved like lightning as he grabbed my head and softly pushed me down. After two quick pulses, I pulled up. Grinning at him, I spoke in a seductive tone. “Now you want to participate?” Shaking my finger in the air, I continued. “No, no, no. Naughty boy.”

Abram grinned but didn’t fight me. He placed his hands back behind his head, nodding obediently. Opening my legs, I saddled him as he closed his under me. Lifting my ass, I guided his cock with two fingers into my wet pussy.

Sitting upright, I slowly started riding him. I felt his cock pumping inside me as I moved up and down. My body shuddered as I began to move quickly. Lifting my face to the ceiling, I let out a moan as my pussy tightened and released.

His hands suddenly gripped my hips, and I felt him changing the pace. He thrust deep into me, breathing out hard. Lifting my hands, I rubbed my neck and moved over my breasts, squeezing them tenderly as he moved faster.

Abram groaned and moved his hands up to my breasts. He squeezed them hard as he lifted his hips. I felt my senses light up with pleasure. Flopping forward, I placed my hands on the bed beside him as I moaned, feeling every thrust.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me down on him. His moans in my ear drove my pleasure through the roof. We were both breathing hard and shallow as he flipped us around. Sitting on his knees, I gripped my hips and pulled me into him.

Abram had completely taken control as he sped up. Feeling my pussy pumping wildly, I knew I was close. I reached out, placing my hands on his chest as he moved faster and harder. As I came, I lifted myself. Folding my head back as screams of pleasure left my mouth. I dug my nails into his chest as he thrust slower.

I could feel him release shortly after me. Opening my eyes, I smiled at him. I was drained of all my energy, and I could see he was as well. He lowered me back to the bed and flopped down beside me. We were hot and sweaty, but I didn’t mind as he pulled me into his arm.

We stared at the ceiling, breathing in and out, trying to calm the stormy ocean. I felt his arm relax as he fell asleep next to me. Glancing at his face, I pondered the last couple of days.

He was a good person. His heart was filled with love and kindness. By now, I could see through his intimidating aura. Not only have I grown fond of him, but I liked him a lot. Grinning, I wondered if I was actually falling for him.

Turning my head, I stared at the ceiling as I wondered how I would know. Sighing, I turned in his arm and moved closer before pulling the sheet over us. I lay thinking about my cousins, my mission, and Abram.

Had I been working for the wrong team? I was no longer sure where I was supposed to place my loyalty. Closing my eyes, I felt sleep crawling into my body. I was grateful for it as I no longer wanted to think about the mess I was in.