His arms went around my waist as he held me in a spoon position.
“Why didn’t you come here like I asked you to” he asked softly.
“You already knew I wasn’t going to come”
“Why were you mad at me?”
“What’s going on between you and Lyudmilla”
“Nothing. She’s one of my best assassin. There’s need for us to have private meetings”
“You realize she’s into you?”
“That was a long time ago. She’s just an assassin”
“Good. Because I refuse to be the other girl”
“You are not. You are mine as I’m yours” he said with emphasis on the last part. What I said earlier must have not left his mind. I smiled.
“How did your day go?”
“Like every other normal day. Filled with chores”
He hummed. “And yours?”
He stayed silent for a while and I almost thought he had slept off.
“Stress filled. Ekaterina
