Her Volkovs #Book 2

Chapter 40

Belle's POV

I stormed out of the room to check what's happening.

Devon immediately grabs me by my arm, "Hey Ara, relax, they are just going to try the guns your

boyfriend brought for your father."

Nikolai brought guns for Papa? Well, he sure did his research. Papa has a basement full of different

kinds of guns. If there's one thing that my Pa and Nikolai can agree on, it would be guns. The Russian

Mafia is involved in arms dealing. Alexei once told me that they supply guns to more than a fourth of

the underground New York and to the neighbouring states.

I wasnt able to catch up with Pa and my boys since the cars already left the moment I reached the

Veranda.

Devon, Amy and I rode my cousin's truck to follow my father and the two.

"Omg! B! Isnt this exciting! Tantararan.... General Galves vs. The Ultra Boss." Amy said while leaning

forward from the back. Im on the front passenger seat while Devon drives.

Among the three of us. My bestfriend is the one most enjoying the situation. I know that Amy and

Nikolai's relationship is not that stellar and based from what has been happening, I'm really starting to

believe that my bestfriend isnt really that fond of Nikolai.

I gaze outside the window and think of my future husband. Nikolai has been temperamental the past

few days and I dont know if he can hold it together when my Father gets in his way. My Pa on the other

hand is not the kind that gets intimidated. He has dealt with a lot of things in the past including running

a whole country and surviving several assassination attempts. This one right here is just a walk in the

park for him, not to mention the fact that we are in his territory. He can never go wrong.

Devon's car pulled over at the car park of the firing range half a mile from the house. All the lights are

already illuminating the whole place. When we entered the range, Yuri and Boris are already taking out

the guns from a huge black rectangular box.

Papa is standing side by side my two boys.

"Stay here." Said Devon as leaves us to go to the boys. From afar my Pa looks just the same. His

autocratic charisma evens off with Nikolai's godlike charm.

"Hey B, who do you think will win, team Galves or your boyfriend? I have my money on the Galveses."

Said Amy as she looks at their direction with sparkling eyes.

I badly want Nikolai to win and I'm confident that he will win. I mean he better win. As what he would

always say, Volkov always wins.

Alexei was the one who took the gun first, pulled back the nozzle, and pulled the trigger which made

the nozzle click back to it's position. He then made sure that bullets are loaded fine in the black thingy

that's being inserted inside the handle of the gun. Alexei executed it flawlessly, I think my ovaries are

already cheering and exploding inside me. Shucks! That is so frigging hot. I found myself biting my

lower lip in an attempt to hold back a moan. My boy Alexei, your cock in my mouth please? Wait what?

Hormones, calm the eff down.

"Hey B, youre drooling." Said Amy while acting like wiping my mouth with drool using her hand.

I flicked her hand off of me, she just giggles in response.

"What a nympho, look at you, youre flushing."

Shit, am I really that obvious? "Shut up A."

"Wow, in such a short time of no sex with Ultra Boss and Extra Boss, you look like a hayena sticking

out its tongue because of dehydration. You look like this B." She then made a face while sticking out

her tongue and cocking her head to the side.

A giggle instantly escaped my mouth to Amy's goofy expression. Dammit A!

"You are a kookoo train arent ya?" I said in response.

"I might be a kookoo but at least my panties are not wet as of this moment."

"My panties are not wet!"

"Let me see." She instantly places her hand on top of my femme teasingly.

"No."

"I wonder what your vagina tastes like B."

"A!!!!"

"Hahahahahaha!" She then places her middle and index fingers on both sides of her mouth and sticks

out her tongue while wiggling it.

I just shook my head on her. Her perverted mind is doing it again. At the back of my mind, I must admit,

she isnt completely wrong about her observations.

I ignored Amy and focused my attention to my boys. They did not make use of the usual paper with a

human silhouette as a target, rather they used empty cans of beers lined up many yards away from the

marker.

Devon gets to go first. He shoots from left to right and he was able to hit all six cans. Well damn. I

secretly wished my cousin did not hit at least one of the cans. How can one even beat that? My father

taps Devon's shoulder like a proud father.

My Nikolai is next. Oh goodness, baby you better hit all the cans. I intertwined my hands and held them

tight together as if praying. I gasped when my future husband hits all six cans without even breathing in

between. I almost squealed in gladness. Ahhhhhh!!!! That's my boy right there ladies and gentlemen!

Amy's eyes widened and her jaw dropped in complete awe.

"Boooya! Have you seen that A?" I said all too proudly.

"Unbelievable." She said, still looking dumbstruck.

"Hahaha!" I jumped and clapped my hand, not being able to hold the excitment and pride I'm feeling in

my heart anymore. I feel like Im a fan girl at a boyband's concert.

My two boys fist bumps like they usually do when they know they are winning. My father and Devon

just stood there not allowing their reactions to show. If Pa is not impressed on that, I dont know what

will impress him anymore.

At this point Im already struggling to hold myself together. My heart is doing the jumping jacks inside

my ribcage. Ahhhhhh!!!!! I, Mary Arabella Volkov owns those two perfect specimen right there who beat

my Father and Devon at their own game in their own friggin territory.

"Bitch calm yo titts." Amy said as she shakes her head on me. I stick out my tongue in response.

They all continued inspecting and tinkering the guns displayed on the table in front of them. A few

seconds later, Carlos, my father's long time bodyguard took a chair and made Papa sit. I crinkled my

eyebrows all puzzled.

"Hey A, did you see that?"

Amy did not answer so I cocked my head to the side and waited for her to respond. There's this

unsettling look on my bestfriend's face.

"A.." I said as I await for her explanaion. I know that she knows something that she's not telling me.

"Please don't put me in a difficult situation B."

"Difficult situation? What are you not telling me? If its about Pa, I think I have the right to know."

Amy's shoulder's dropped in defeat. "I'm so sorry B. I'm sorry, I did not mean to keep this from you but

your Ma and Pa made me promise not to tell you."

"Not to tell me what?"

"I'm sorry B."

"What A!"

"Your Pa has suffered a heart attack a few days after you left for New York."

I feel like my heart has been purged from my chest the moment A uttered those words. My Pa had a

heart attack and he did not want me to know because he knows that I would go home right away had I

known about it.

"Has he recovered by then?"

"Yes, but the doctor said that he might not make it the next time he goes through another one."

I instantly scuttled my way towards Pa. I feel so terrible. Guilt is creeping in every vein of my body. My

Pa suffered a heart attack while I was having the time of my life in New York.

When I walked up to Pa it's obvious that I have taken him by surprise. I instantly sat on his lap and

hugged him very tight.

"I'm sorry Papa."

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My bestfriend and I are in the car with Papa. Carlos is driving while Devon is in the front passenger

seat. Pa is sitting chest out with his suit and tie while looking straight ahead, and I dont think he's

planning to start a conversation anytime soon. Amy is nudging her elbow on my side signalling to talk

to my father.

"Pa..."

My father just blinks but remains stoic in his position. Oh my gosh, seldom is the time that I had a long

conversation with my father. Most of the time he would chuck a word or two, just enough to convey his

message firmly while leaving me no choice but to oblige. Reasoning out to father is of no moment in

the Galves home. As what ma would say, obey your father for he knows best. And I must admit, Pa

indeed knew best.

"Uh..Pa.."

"Arabella, I did not raise you to make poor decisions like this. It hasnt even been that much long since

you left for New York, and now you are trying to convince us that you love this man and you are

marrying him? To say that I am disappointed is short of a description."

There it is. My father finally spoke his mind. Im actualy not surprised by this. He always thinks that he's

a failure as a father if I make mistakes. Only this time, I dont think I am making a mistake. I am in love,

and being in love is never a mistake.

I dare not reason out to my father, more so now that I know he has a serious heart condition. I might as

well hammer down the last nail to his coffin. I will never forgive myself if that ever happens.

The ride on the way home was painfully silent. Even my bestfriend's tongue somehow got tied and that

rarely happens.

A few minutes later we arrived home. My ma and my aunts along with some of our maids are still not

done preparing our little feast. I could not find Nikolai and Alexei. Their car is already parked outside,

which means they arrived home first. I am tempted to go to their room to check but ma specifically

forbade us from going to each other's room nor be left alone without a chaperone. As if it's going to

change the fact that my two Russian boys have already explored and placed a hickey or a bruise in

every inch of my body.

I went back to my room to change clothes and lay down for a while. I actually feel very sleepy, probably

because I have been awake for many hours with little to no sleep. My eyelids are slowly touching each

other. Several moments later I heard some ticking. I try to ignore it first but it became relentless. I sat

up in irritation to figure out where the ticking sound is coming from. I looked to my right and found out

that it's from the windows. I stood up from bed and slowly walk up. Every second, a shadow of a stone

hitting my window appears simoultaneously to the ticking sound. What the hell?

When I stood right next to the window, the hurling stopped. I slowly open the window and saw Nikolai

and Alexei standing and looking up to me. They look very fresh and they have already changed to their

usual dapper look in suits.

"Nikolai, Alexei, what are you doing?" I said while trying to lower my voice.

"Juliet, lay down your hair." Nikolai said trying to be funny. Alexei lets out a chuckle while wrapping his

arm around Nikolai's neck.

"No!!!!! That's just soo wrong. Juliet and Rapunzel are two different characters." I said as I whisper

scream.

The two just smiles at me in response. Oh my gosh, my eyes are leering upon seeing the men who

absolutely without reservation whatsoever, own and dominate my heart.

Im still swooning over my two boys when all of a sudden, hotdog the dog, I know right? My silly mother

named one of our five german shepherd dogs, hotdog. You can just guess the names of the other four,

out of nowhere came running towards my boys direction.

My lips parted in horror. "Baby, climb up now!"

"Oh shit!" Said Alexei when he saw hotdog near them.

Nikolai and Alexei climbed up the tree next to my windows just in time to save themselves from rabies.

I extended my arms to help Nikolai first and then Alexei. They both have smiles planted on their faces

like they are enjoying every bit of what's happening. The two instantly grab my waist and inhaled me

deep while Im still bending over to shoo away hotdog.

"Hotdog go!!!" I'm brandishing my hand in the air pointing towards the direction where it came from.

The crazy dog continued barking being all territorial. Shit, if this goes on, it will surely get the attention

of the people in the house.

And then something clicked. I quickly took my slip ons from the floor. "Hotdog, here boy. You like this

right?" Hotdog stopped barking and wiggles its tail while looking up to me. I know this dog's fetish are

shoes, specifically mine, mama and papa's shoes. I threw it as far as I can, the dog instantly followed

where it landed.

I turned around and instantly wrapped my thighs around Nikolai and lip locked with him.

"God I miss these lips...." Said Nikolai.

After ravaging my lips, he handed me over to Alexei who instantly kissed me on while making small

painful bites on my lower lip. "Not being able to kiss you out in the open is driving me nuts."

"I'm sorry Alexei, this will soon be over, I promise."

We made love relentlessly for as slong as we can like deprived sex addicts. It's not even a whole day

that we havent made love but my body was already craving for the two. If my vagina could talk the only

words coming out of her mouth are Nikolai and Alexei's names, or the name of their dicks for that

matter. God what is wrong with me?

I gave Alexei a head while Nikolai was pounding me from the back. Alexei was laying on his back all

naked. His manhood is looking up to him while glistening with pre cum on the very tip. I placed his

mushroom inside my mouth as I try to suck and move my head up and down. Since it was the first time

that I went down on him, the look of surprise and anticipation was painted all over his face. He leaned

his head backwards a few times in pleasure while looking at me with his beautiful hazel eyes.

While Im enjoying every juice of my Alexei, Nikolai and I are doing the doggy. Everytime he thrusts

inside me, a clapping sound echoes inside my room. He slaps and squeezes my hips very tight making

sure that he leaves bruises.

The possibility that we might get caught did not frighten me. In fact it added more to the excitment. It's

like every pleasure doubles knowing the fact that any moment, someone will barge in my room and

witness the scandal of their life.

- End of Book 2 -