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CHAPTER 8 — FEYRA SMINORV

I'm in college, studying accounting. It was a cost for them to let me do the same, after I finished my online studies. I had to adapt to living here in England and “learn” English, a completely different language from Russian according to them. I never told them that I am multilingual.

— You know the rules, don't you, Feyra? — Heros asks, stopping behind me.

— I know. No boys, drinks or drugs — he presses his chest to my back.

—And what else? — He asks me.

— I don't remember that part anymore... — I pretend, because I want him to touch me.

— If anyone touches here — kisses my lips —, here — feels my breasts. Hm… I bite my lips — or here… — your huge hand, fills my pussy. Gasp! — He IS a dead man, in addition to the consequences that will bring you.

They say that to me every day, wherever I go.

— Understood — I say, turning to him and stealing a quick kiss.

— I like it when you understand us; being a good obedient girl. — bites my lips hard. Heros was the hardest to conquer and sometimes I still catch him watching me from afar.

I made some friends at college and of course Heros researched the girls' entire lives; well, actually, pretty much everyone who takes classes with me.

— Let's go! I'll drop you off at school before meeting my brothers at headquarters. — he walks away and smoothes his shirt — Noah will come get you. If plans change and no one can pick you up, please stay at the school until one of us can speak to you. Don't leave school alone, Feyra; You became an easy target the moment you became ours. — Lohan says, pulling me towards him from his brother's arms and kisses me, a little longer than Heros.

  • All good. Stay and wait. Not be touched. — I joke, making a gesture of meaning by placing my hand on my head. Restraining myself from rolling my eyes.

I head to Lohan's car, seeing the others getting out ahead of us, heading straight to their headquarters. James, one of the security guards and a man loyal to them, accompanies us in the back seat. I'm beginning to find it strange, as he never accompanied us in the same car. I look back seeing two more cars than usual following us.

— Loh, why Adam, and the reinforcement of your henchmen? — He doesn't answer me for a few minutes, so I call out to him: — Lohan?

— Adam will stay at school with you. — What the fuck!

  • What? But this is ridiculous! I don't need a babysitter. — I complain to him, looking back at the muscle monster sitting in the back seat. — It was never necessary before, why suddenly now?

— You almost got kidnapped last week, damn it! — he screams, losing control.

— For you, can I? — I mumble quietly, but he listens.

—What did you say? — he asks my quick gaze, before returning his attention to the road in front of him.

—Nothing! I just thought too loudly. — I disagree — So why tell me to wait if you don't come and get me, if he's going to be with me, I can go home with him, right?

—Feyra. We are mafiosos, we have a lot of enemies. Why do you think we're surrounded by security guards up and down, damn it? They realize you're with us and they know you're our vulnerable point, so they're going to try to use you against us.” I roll my eyes and let out a sigh. — Adam is here to protect you at school, but on the street he might not be strong enough to defend you against six enemy thugs. Therefore, we prefer that you always come and go accompanied by one of us.

— But… — I try to say, but I'm interrupted by him.

— We avoided telling you because of that, I would have been complaining and grumbling like now. That's because I wanted William and Joseph to come too, but the school didn't allow more than Adam; however, they will be here outside the gate until it is time for you to leave.

— Okay, I understand your concerns, but if I were on the street or anywhere else, it would be acceptable. But in college? What will he do? Sit with me in class? I ask, turning to him.

  • No! He will stay at the door of the room and accompany you through the corridors — I take a deep breath, trying to calm down, not wanting to get more irritated than I already am. — And if class ends and none of us can pick you up, I'll send Charles and Ryck.

As if William, Joseph and Adam weren't enough, will he still send two more? Nothing gets out of my head that this has to do with Heros.

— And what does the school think about this? — I question.

— They don't have to give an opinion. — he responds — Most of the money we earn goes to this shit college. I almost wanted to rub it in the director's face when he complained that I wanted to put another one of my soldiers behind you for your protection. But knowing you wouldn't like it, I agreed to leave just Adam.

— So, they were bought? — I roll my eyes — And after my course is over, will you buy the company I'm going to work for too?

— You won't work! It's not necessary and I don't even know why we let you do this shit at college, we have enough money to support you for the rest of your life! — he mutters angrily.

— I'm not staying at home, Lohan, because you are fucking mobsters! I want to go to college, I want to work. I want to be someone with a degree who has their own business. — and that she is not always followed by her henchmen at all times, up and down.

— For what? We treat you like a queen, damn it! — he stops at the college gate, but doesn't unlock the car door. I look at him waiting for him to unlock the door to go downstairs. — Look, we're doing this for your own safety. — he says, undoing his belt and turning to me.

— Unlock the door, I need to get down — I say, upset.

— Linda, you're Don's girl, the Boss of Bosses — he rubs his face before touching my hands — Do you know the weight of what that means? You are an asset to any of our enemies. You cannot continue walking around without adequate security around you.

“You wanted to leave home, see New York, go to college and we allowed that. Our only demand is that you accept our men as your personal guards, for your protection. It's either that, or keep you protected locked up at home. And you don’t want that, do you?”

— Fine… As long as the others stay out here. — he unlocks the door and Adam is the first to go down. Lohan keeps me in the car still, pulling me into a passionate kiss that I respond to, giving in to him. — I love you! — he whispers against my lips, before leaving a kiss in my hair and letting me leave.

He waits for me to enter the college field with Adam behind me, so he can go. The students stare at us as we walk across the field, their eyes scared. Of all of them, did it have to be him? The guy is a huge log, full of tattoos and a bad face, who is scaring all the students, including my friends.

What the fuck!

— Friend, there's a strange guy following you — Ayla says, taking me by the arm, sometimes looking at Adam. — Do you know him?

— He's my personal guard, he'll be following me from today onwards — I tell them.

  • What? Personal guard? — Arya, your twin sister stops on my other side, taking my arm too. — I didn't know you had a personal guard. You're the daughter of some powerful politician, and you didn't tell us?

I can't talk about them to my friends, especially since they are mafiosi, there is a strict code that prevents me from telling them anything, as well as dangerous for my protection if they know that I am the girl of the most powerful and feared mafiosi in all Europe.

— That's more or less... And I'm not prohibited from going into details, so don't ask me any questions, please. We just pretend it doesn't exist.

— It will be difficult for us to pretend that he doesn't exist, the guy is a monster of muscles. — Ayla, whisper in my ear. — If I sit on a man like that, I won’t leave again…

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