The Midnight Mafioso [#2]

36|a cherishable moment

Visiting a new country is fun. Especially when you have someone who makes everything feel okay. Dmitri was making me feel like I deserved the life he was giving me. I never experienced the ways he was treating me.

We arrived in Dublin, Ireland, late at night. I was so sleepy that I couldn't even eat anything. Good thing before our flight, we had an early dinner. I only took a shower and got to bed in the hotel suite we arrived in. 

All I remembered before going to bed was Dmitri talking to Akim. The rest did not find me awake. I couldn't even tell if he also came to bed with me or not.

I was woken up by his deep voice. Dmitri was all dressed up. He was wearing a black suit and standing by an enormous window. 

I wanted to greet him but paused to listen to his conversation. If it was confidential, he could have stepped out.

"That's exactly my question." He said to whoever was on the call line. He sounded low, serious, and a no-joke man. The conversation felt important. 

There was an exchange of conversation before he continued. "Why the fuck does she have the exact picture." His voice grew cold but that was not the case like to hear something about a picture. "This damn baby has our family name, what does that sound to you?"

My heart stalled a beat. The mysterious guy sent me a picture of a baby, and Dmitri was talking of a baby. It meant that Dmitri found the picture from Grandma, and this baby could be a family member. 

The mysterious guy was after the baby, and Dmitri said a certain baby had a family name. It meant that I needed to play with Mister X.

But first, I had to confirm that the picture that Dmitri was discussing was the same one I had. If they were the same, then I would have answers.

"I will find out and call you." He moved and I immediately shut my eyes. I was asleep as fuck. "I can't risk getting anyone hurt, especially now she is sick."

Good, it was Grandma. 

Why am I breathing so loud? I am panicking.

He was walking towards the bed and the more he did, the more my chest moved up and down roughly. He was gonna know I was not asleep.

Fuck me. He leaned and pecked my forehead. "Good morning." He whispered above me. 

Sleep Inna, you are in deep sleep. I faked a snore and he chuckled. I was close to blowing my cover.

"For your information, you don't snore." He pinched my chin and then tilted my face a little. The next was his lips on mine, kissing me passionately. "You are bad at everything."

I groaned silently. "I did not hear anything," I whispered as I blinked my eyes open. 

"I see." He was smirking while looking down at me. The look he gave was just so melting. It was like I was the most beautiful thing he ever saw.