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Intro. Sergei was a powerful man who most avoided at all cost , head of the Russian mafia. So he wasn’t sure what to make of the woman who sat in his lap suddenly , while he was in the middle of a meeting with his men. He was a feared mafia boss , but when she leaned in and whispered , “please pretend I’m yours.” He couldn’t stop himself from wrapping his arms around her waist . Men shook in his path, cities feared his name , but as he looked into her emerald green eyes and the way she pleaded for his protection , he couldn’t say no. He pulled her flush against his chest and smirked at the soft gasp that escaped her lips . Slowly he looked around the room and that’s when he saw the source of her fear . He stood there looking angry and annoyed, eyes locked on the red head in his arms. Sergei didn’t move, he didn’t have to. The challenge lingered in his gaze, a silent challenge to the opposing male, you want her ? Come and take her , I dare you .

Sergei Petrov

@Katie Bulris