Sasha & Andriena #1 (Lovers & Sinners)

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Authors: Marita A. Hansen
she had to help him. Despite what
he’d done earlier, her family had done a hundred times worse to him, the murder
of his brother unforgivable. And although she knew she could never make things
right, she could at least do something.
    “You’re not getting
my Sasha,” the Black Russian replied. “He’s precious to me.”
    “He can’t be that precious
if you had him beaten to a pulp!” she snapped, again allowing her temper to get
the better of her, her mouth always running off before her brain had time to
think.
    The Black Russian
leered at her. “Now, that’s more like what I expect from a Donatelli,” he said,
looking like he wanted to fuck her on the spot, her temper obviously turning
him on. “You actually made my cock twitch.”
    Camila stepped in
front of her.
    His leer turned to
amusement. “Don’t worry your pretty head, Camila, I’m too busy for sex, and if
I did want some, I’ll take your nephew over your sister any day.” His gaze
shifted back to Andriena. “And I don’t understand why you want me to set Sasha
free. Didn’t you hear me say that Sasha vowed to slaughter your family for
murdering his brother?”
    “He didn’t kill me,”
she replied softly.
    “You don’t listen, do
you? I already said he’s softer on women than men, and if he’s freed, he’d hunt
down your male relatives.”
    “He told me he only
wanted to kill the people responsible, and they’re probably already dead. The
D’Angelos and their allies slaughtered a number of our males.”
    “Sasha’s like me—he
constantly changes his mind.”
    “I’ll make him
understand that he can’t blame my whole famiglia for what one man did,
and it was most likely a soldato who executed his brother. They aren’t
blood, they’re hired help.”
    “Who follow orders.”
    “Not always, and if
they did, the orders would’ve come from my late father. Also, most of our soldati were killed in the raids, so again, there probably won’t be
anyone alive who should be held accountable.”
    “Looks like I
might’ve underestimated your intelligence, Andriena. You’re not a bad debater.”
    She breathed out,
knowing he hadn’t, because she was unintelligent. She had to work twice
as hard to understand things and even harder to remember what people had said,
very little sticking in her mind.
    “You didn’t
underestimate me,” she finally replied. “But this isn’t about me; it’s about Sasha’s
freedom. I’ll pay Jagger back whatever you ask for.”
    The Black Russian
smiled. “You’ve convinced me to consider it.”
    “ Grazie ,”
Andriena replied, relieved at his response.
    “I don’t need your
thanks or your presence.” He flicked his hand at the guards. “Return the
sisters to their respective quarters.” He spun on his heel and disappeared down
the passageway.
    Camila grabbed
Andriena one more time, giving her a final hug, then left with her guard.
Andriena headed in the opposite direction with Nikita, in disbelief that she would
soon be a free woman.

 
     
    4
    ANDRIENA
    Andriena entered the
cell, finding Sasha asleep on the bed. Eager to tell him that the Black Russian
was considering freeing him, she went to prod his shoulder, but stopped, what he’d
done earlier making her take a step back. Although she felt an obligation to
free him, he was still an asshole, and a volatile one at that.
    “Wake up, Sasha,” she
said, taking a few more steps back, wary of him again.
    Sasha stirred in his
sleep, but didn’t wake.
    “Sasha.”
    Again, he remained
asleep.
    She moved forward and
prodded his shoulder, then shot back to her spot, not wanting to be near him
when he opened his eyes. He turned onto his back, making her gasp. His cock was
hard again, but this time part of it was sticking out of his briefs.
    He opened his
uninjured eye. “I was hoping you wouldn’t come back,” he bit out gruffly.
    She willed herself
not to react to his rude tone. She just had to remind herself that his
animosity was due to

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