Chapter 7– I can't breathe, Viktor
I wish I could say that after Volkov massaged my c**t for a millisecond, he pulled the sheets off my body and f**ked my brains out in my hospital bed.
But I can't. Because he didn't.
Volkov was a monster. A f*cking handsome bastard, I wanted to f**k me and then shoot his brains out after I left him high on an almost-orgasm, like he left me. But I couldn't do either of that.
I couldn't shoot his brains because I still had too many enemies behind my back.
Volkov was a tease who left me hungry for him even till the nurse came in(a different one from the one who ran out scared after Volkov almost bit her head off.)
I watched the nurse fill in a form...she dropped the chart and then proceeded to remove the tubes attached to my arms, all the while avo
