Grovel Bratva Bully (Milky Breeding Fantasies #41)

I’m nineteen, broke, and desperate when I walk into the Brighton Beach mansion of the most dangerous man in New York.

Egor Vetrov is the leader of the Bratva—older, brutal, and so coldly beautiful it makes my teeth ache. He’s also my new boss. All I have to do is cook for him, keep my head down, and collect a paycheck.

Simple. Except nothing about Egor is simple.

He takes one look at me and decides I’m the enemy. A spy. A threat planted in his kitchen by the rivals who want him dead. And when my body betrays me, when he discovers I’m lactating and my milky secret spills out at the worst possible moment, his suspicion turns savage.

He doesn’t fire me. That would be too easy.

Instead, he decides to bully me. He criticizes every dish, controls every move, and watches me with those pewter gray eyes like he’s waiting for me to break. But the cruelest part? Between the mind games and the intimidation, he wants me. He drinks from me like I’m his to consume, touches me like he’s trying to own me from the inside out, and whispers karamelka or little caramel against my skin until I cream for a man I should hate.