Carlotta Angela Vasiliev is a 17 year old girl living with her adoptive Russian mafia family of 4 brothers and father. Ever since she was a child, she's had no sense of belonging, abused by the Swedish mafia in her youth, her Russian saviours are th...
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Gigi dropped me home early the next morning.
He was acting like a giant toddler, huffing the whole way there and complaining about how I don't 'live in his bedroom', and then he wouldn't fucking let me go from our hug.
Literally, I had to claw my way out of his arms.
After I managed to scrape my way out he pouted before his expression changed to cold and he flipped me off before getting back in his car.
I just laughed at his behaviour and saw him smirk at me through the windshield, not driving off until I made it to my gates down the street.
I turn one last time to look at him, and smirk before flipping him off with both my hands.
I see him visibly scoff from inside his car and he quickly makes the move to get out, probably to chase me down and force an apology out of me, but I just widen my eyes and book it into my driveway and past the gates, knowing as much as he is brave, he wouldn't dare let my brothers see him with me.
I smile to myself knowing I've won, until my phone buzzes in the sweatpants pockets I borrowed from Gigi along with his hoodie.
And I just realised I left yet another dress over there. Lovely.
Slipping my phone out of the pocket, I look down to see a message from Gigi.
Fuck me daddy😫💦💕🍆🥵:
You just fucked up big time baby.
Disregarding his threat, all I could now think about was Big Time Rush.
Me:
Make it count, play it straight
Fuck me daddy😫💦💕🍆🥵:
Don't look, back don't hesitate
Me:
WHEN YOU GO
Fuck me daddy😫💦💕🍆🥵:
BIG TIME
Fuck me daddy😫💦💕🍆🥵:
NO STOP DISTRACTING ME
Fuck me daddy😫💦💕🍆🥵:
I'm trying to punish your bratty ass
Fuck me daddy😫💦💕🍆🥵:
Which will be red next time I see you.
Me:
Looking forward to it
I put my phone back in my pocket, smiling at his messages.
