Sasha & Andriena #1 (Lovers & Sinners) by Marita A. Hansen Read Free Book Online

her family name, not her personally, although she wasn’t
sure that was entirely true, his insulting words still hurting her.
    “I’m leaving
tomorrow,” she said. “My sister’s boyfriend is striking a deal with the Black
Russian to free me.”
    “He’s wasting his
time,” he replied, pushing his cock back into his briefs.
    Her gaze moved to
what he was doing. “Why would you say that?”
    “Because I know the
Black Russian too well, and stop looking at my cock.”
    Her gaze snapped up
to his. “I was not!” she blurted, embarrassed he’d caught her staring again.
But how could she not? She liked cock. And not just a little bit— a
lot . And he had such a nice-looking one. She’d also never seen a
circumcised penis, the ones in her porno collection not counting.
    He didn’t reply,
though she could clearly see he didn’t believe her.
    “I wasn’t looking at
it,” she reiterated unconvincingly, still annoyed she’d gotten caught. If she
saw something she liked, she looked at it, whether it was inappropriate or not,
her common sense usually turning up late to the party. “And tomorrow can’t come
soon enough, because not only will I be free from this hellhole, I won’t have
to put up with your rudeness anymore.”
    “I wasn’t the one rudely staring at my cock and no matter how much I want you gone, you won’t
be leaving tomorrow. The Black Russian’s playing mind games with you.”
    “You’re wrong. My
release is practically a done deal. I also asked him for your freedom and he
said he’ll consider it.”
    “He won’t set me
free.”
    “He will if I pay
him.”
    Sasha’s eyebrows shot
up. “You want to buy me?”
    “Don’t look at me
like that; it’s not how you think it is. My famiglia owe you for what happened
to your brother. We can at least help free you.”
    His expression turned
cold. “It’s obviously why your uncle was able to sell you. You’re gullible.”
    “Why are you being nasty
again?” she snapped, not having expected his derision. Instead, she’d expected
his gratitude. “I’m willing to pay a lot of money for you.”
    Sadness fell over his
features. “You can pay the world for me, yet it won’t bring back my brother. And
a lot of money for you won’t be the same for the Black Russian. He throws
around millions like pocket money. I’ve even seen him burn a stack of hundred
dollar bills in front of a poor person for a joke. He won’t let us go. All he’s
doing is playing a game and right now you’ve fallen for it. This is how he gets
his kicks. He’ll give you hope, then smash it down, breaking your spirit until
you wish he’d killed you instead.”
    “But my sister’s here.”
    “Her presence means
nothing.”
    “You’re wrong.”
    “Believe what you
wish, but I prefer to live in reality.” He rolled over, facing away from her.
    “But Sasha—”
    “Be quiet.”
    “I will not be
quiet until you accept this could really be happening. The Black Russian really
likes my sister’s boyfriend. He’ll give him anything he wants.”
    “For a heavy price.”
    “Oh, Jagger can buy
our freedom easily. His famiglia are rich like mine, and I’ll pay him
back for whatever he spends on you.”
    Sasha rolled over to
face her again. “Jagger won’t be paying with money. It’ll be with his body. The
Black Russian has always lusted after him. He wants to fuck your sister’s
boyfriend and will use whatever means to achieve it. He’s probably using you as
a bargaining chip.”
    Andriena shook her
head. “You’re wrong. Jagger wouldn’t prostitute himself for me.”
    “True, he’s probably
doing it to save his family and your sister. You’re most likely just an
afterthought to make your sister shut up, because if she’s anything like you,
she’ll be driving him nuts.”
    Andriena glared at
him. “You’re just saying all of this to upset me.”
    “No, I’m saying it
because it’s true, but unfortunately you only believe what you wish. Were