Sonia*
Alexei and I sat in the lounge of the jet laughing and talking about a certain shrink he has been tagging lately. Didn't know the psycho is capable of such, maybe he is bored and needs a new sort of excitement. You can never tell when it comes to Alexei the Russian psycho and his deranged ways.
"I can imagine the look on her face when you said that." Letting out a belly rumbling laugh. "I need to see the girl who dissed the Russian serial killer."
"She didn't diss me. She's just doing whatever sails her boat, I know she will fall for all of this." Putting emphasis on his godlike body twirling his bourbon glass. "They always do." He grins devilishly causing me to roll my eyes at his cockiness.
"Mmhmm. Whatever makes you sleep at night." He chuckles.
"b***h!!!" Ella? What the...
