Page 46 of Innocent Bratva Twins

“It was amazing having you there. I’m sorry they gave you so much shit,” I chuckle.

“I loved it. I’ve never had a chance to see what it’s like to have brothers and sisters—I’ve never even had friends who were that close. It was honestly a lot of fun.”

Driving through town, I turn onto the road that leads towards our office building. “I’ll be quick,” I say, then frown. “I’d rather you didn’t wait in the car, though. It’s cold and late. It’ll be safer to come upstairs with me.”

“I don’t mind. I’ll come with you. Moving around will keep me warmer, anyway.”

I nod, satisfied, as I pull into the parking bay at the front entrance.

The building is filled with light, but it's empty and quiet.

There are security guards on duty, but I still don’t like the idea of her waiting outside alone. Besides, I want her with me. I’m not even ready to drop her at home yet. I want more time with her.

In the elevator, she is chatty and laughing, recalling things my brothers said and joking about it. “They are really amazing. All of them. You’re so lucky, Nico,” she says, following me out of the elevator and into my office. “And Aliyah is thesweetest. She was always checking on me to make sure I was okay,” she remarks, dropping her purse onto the side of my desk while she waits for me to gather what I need.

But I’m not gathering the files, I’m watching her.

Her face lit up and happy, her eyes bright and shining. Her lips, perfect and soft…

Before I know what I’m doing, I step towards her, wrap my arms around her back, and pull her against my chest. My heart races with anticipation, being this close to her. All night I’ve been thinking about kissing her, about holding her and letting my hands brush over her.

Our lips lock together, and the kiss sends a wild thrill of excitement through me.

I didn’tintendto kiss her right now.

I meant to keep my distance.

And when I kiss her, I don’tintendfor it to go further than that. I just wanted to feel her in my arms, to hold her. To taste the soft warmth of her mouth.

But now that I have her, things are slipping.

My mind is slipping. My control is slipping.

I am the first man who ever slept with her. I am the first man who ever felt her come over his cock. I want to be her first for everything.

She threads her fingers up my neck and through my hair as her body pushes into mind. I sit on the edge of my desk and pull her into the space between my legs. She leans against me, and the kiss becomes more urgent.

I’ve had too much wine.

She isn’t helping me rein this in—she’s encouraging it, and I’m going to have to be the one to stop this.

Why stop it, though? Why shouldn’t you have her?

Sera giggles against my lips, and I realize what she’s doing. A low growl rumbles through me.

Her hand slides over my chest, across my stomach, crossing my belt, and the moment her fingers brush over my cock, pressing lightly against it, causing it to throb and pulse in erotic desire, my entire brain scrambles.

Any control I thought I had, any last scrap of my ability to keep myself in check—it’s gone.

I lean against the desk to steady myself, tilting my head back and taking a deep breath.

“Serafina,“ I warn her with darkness edged in my voice.

She giggles again, tugging at my belt, pulling it loose, and immediately unbuttoning my pants. My cock jumps free, already rock-hard, already begging to be touched by her body.

“Serafina,“ I growl again.

“I’ve never done this before, and I—I want to try,“ she whispers, her eyes locked with mine as she lowers herself to her knees in front of me.