The Devil’s Precious Dove

Chapter 2 – Vossoyedinilis’ nalconets (Reunited at last)

Alexei’s Romanov POV 

Holding my breath, I can feel my heart race from hearing the most angelic voice. Lifting my steel cold icy blue eyes towards the other voice in the room. My eyes widen slightly from seeing my Dove after all these years. She was wearing a light blue sleeveless turtle's neck blouse, skintight black dress pants, black heeled shoes. Her unique hair, she put her beautiful blood red hair up into a messy bun. After all these years, she is still the most breathtaking, gorgeous woman I have ever seen. Her clothes really extenuate her curves. Seeing her now is definitely the best after today. 

I can’t believe she is standing right here, looking amused at the situation. Standing up in my seat at my full 6’4 height. I make my way towards the small beautiful woman who is the love of my life. Raising my left hand towards her sweet angelic face. Placing it against her face, I notice her eyes searching my own for something. Softening my gaze, letting a small smile grace my harden features. I wrap my right arm around her small waist, pulling her against me. I watch as she puts her small delicate hands rest against my chest. 

“Dove?” I stated with a soft tender voice, letting my deep Russian accent out. Letting my thumb rub gently against her soft left cheek, watching her sweet face burst to life with a soft red blush adoring her angelic face. Chuckling down towards my dove, seeing she has her beautiful eyes narrow into slits. Placing a tender kiss upon her forehead, lifting her up into my arms, feeling her wrap her strong delicate legs around my waist, her arms wrapped tightly around my neck. Keeping my left arm holding under her ass, and my right holding her tightly against my body. “Knight, I missed you so much. But, this does not mean I’m not still upset with you.” Hearing her soft voice speak into my ear. Making my way back to my office chair with my dove finally in my arms. Sitting down with my dove sitting on my lap, with her arms still tightly wrapped around my neck. Holding her against my body, making sure she was comfortable. 

“I know, my dove.” I whispered back into her hair that was in a messy bun on the top of her head. Chuckling from remembering that this look was the same look when we had first met all those years ago. Feeling her snuggle more against my body, letting her get more comfortable in my lap. I can feel her soft breath against my throat, having her head resting against my chest. Looking down towards my dove. I noticed how tired she looked with dark circles under her eyes. Seeing how she fell asleep in my arms. Sighing with contempt, feeling my heart come to life once again. Knowing the love of my life was safe in my arms. Taking one of my arms off my dove, leaving the other to hold her against me more securely. 

Pulling us both towards my desk, I grabbed more paperwork to look through while my dove was napping in my arms. “Dude, you happy I did this?” Looking up from what I was reading in my left hand, while I was rubbing soothing circles on my doves back. “Ivan, yes I am happy that you did this. But, I’m also slightly worried I’m going to get my ass handed to me by my dove.” Placing a soft tender kiss upon the crown of her head. “Well, I will leave you two to have your moment. I already had my ass handed to me by Allie once today. Not ready to have her throw a damn knife at me again” shaking my head, smirking at what my cousin had stated. Watching him unlock the door and leaving my office with my dove and I alone. Continuing my paperwork, keeping my dove calm with my tender ministrations of rubbing soothing circles on her back. 

“Lex.” looking down towards my dove, after hearing her soft tired voice. “Yes, my love?” Letting my voice soften down an octave. Watching her beautiful face blush bright red, chuckling, knowing that I still have the same effect on her after all these years. Helping her sit up on my lap, having her straddle me with her legs hanging in the holes of the arms on my office chair. Placing both of my gigantic hands on her wide hips. Squeezing her hips gently, letting her know I’m here. “Why? Why, didn’t you come to me sooner?” she asked me with her bright sea foam green eyes narrow, with her full pink lips in a pout, her cheeks puff out in such an adorable manor. 

“My love, I wanted to find you so bad. It was killing me not to have you in my arms, or to hear your angelic voice. When I was 19, I had gone to the most important gathering back in Sicily, Italy. Where all crime families go to when we need to discuss everything without the troubles of the governments. Your uncle. Don Lorenzo De Rege, had informed everyone that he had found his long-lost niece. Being surprised with what he was stating, but for some weird reason. I just knew he was talking about you. I spoke to him about you, asked him about you. That was when I could confirm it was you. I’m so sorry, my love. That I was not there for you when you lost your adoptive parents.” I had said calmly, placing a kiss on her forehead. Letting our eyes reconnect once again. Icy blue clashing with sea foam green eyes. Resting our foreheads together, letting our breaths mingle. “I understand lex, now it all makes sense now. You sent one of your own to monitor me. Even when we were apart, you still kept me safe.” Hearing her sweet voice quiver with emotion. I wipe away her fallen tears. Pulling her sweet face towards my own, kissing her sweet lips I had missed over the years. Feeling her return the kiss with so much emotion behind the tender moment we are sharing. Hearing a gasp coming from in my office. Letting her sweet lips go from my own. Pulling her more into my muscular chest, keeping my arms secured around her waist, letting my dove  rest her head on my chest. 

Narrowing my icy blue eyes towards Claire my PA. “Claire, what is that you need?” I had stated in a calm, clipped tone. Trying to keep my cold hard face intact, even though my dove was giggling against my chest with her arms wrapped around my neck. Placing a soft kiss against her temple. I kept my harden cold eyes towards my PA. “Mr. Romanov, your client is here to speak with you?” She had stated with her annoying high pitch voice. Nodding my head, keeping my dove in my arms, tightening my hold against her. “Very well, send them in” I said disinterested. 

Watching Claire leave my office, I noticed my dove looking at me with a smile upon her sweet angelic face, an amusement shining in her green depths of her eyes. “Well, that was anticlimactic.” My dove said giggling. Shaking my head, amused with my dove. Kissing her one last time before we both heard my office door open. Groaning in aggression, seeing the stupid suka Anastasia walk in as if she owns the place. Putting my head into the crook of my dove’s neck. Tightening my hold even more not to hurt my dove. “Alexei, baby!! We need to talk.” She had stated in a bitchy tone. Keeping my eyes closed, ignoring this stupid suka. Feeling my dove stiffen in my arms, feeling her run her slender fingers through my hair. Letting out a small moan only my dove could hear. “Lex, who is this? An don’t you dare lie to me.” Hearing my dove’s soft voice have an edge of anger laced in her tone, while she was looking at me with an evil glint in her pretty eyes. Sighing with slight annoyance. 

“This is Anastasia Kotrova, she is the daughter of Igor Kotrova, the king pin drug lord of Moscow.” I had whispered in my doves ear, seeing how she shivered in my arms from me whispering. Smirking against her neck, I had placed a tender kiss upon the soft spot behind her right ear. Sighing annoyed, but yet happily knowing my dove is calm, and now less tense. “Alexei, have you thought about what you, me and my daddy have talked about a few days ago.” Hearing her remind me of the stupid idea they both had come up with. My dove was still running her hands through my hair, narrowing her eyes towards Anastasia. “Want to elaborate on what exactly you had discussed with my fiancé?” My dove stated with such strong authority in her sweet voice. Opening my eyes, looking at Anastasia watching her face contort in an ugly scowl with tons of makeup on her face. I could only chuckle at her, seeing her about throwing a huge tantrum. 

“FIANCÉ?” She screamed, standing up in her 6 inch heels, while she was wearing a baby pink skin tight dress, showing off her fake breasts. The dress only reached up to her p***y, above her knees. Shaking my head in disgust. Taking my eyes off of the child, looking towards my dove who was calmly sitting on my lap, which she is now facing her. She crossed her  taunt legs, with her hands laced together on top of my desk. Leaning myself back into my office chair, having my hands rest on my doves hips. Keeping her in place, in case she does something. “Yes, my fiancé.” My dove stated calmly, keeping her angelic features cleared of emotions. The only thing I could read was how tense she was on my lap. 

Squeezing my hands on her hips, letting her know I’m here for her. Rubbing my thumbs calmly against her clothed hips, keeping her somewhat calm in this stupid situation. Well, both of us calm. “Lex, babe. Can you pull your gun out please?” Raising one of my eyebrows down at my love, who kept her eyes still trained onto the suka before us. Squeezing her once again, I removed my left hand to pull my loaded 9mm pistol out of its hiding place on the bottom of my desk. Placing it on my desk. Returning my hand back to its original place. Watching, amused at the suka before us. “This is going to be interesting to watch unfold.” Was my thought, while holding my love. “Now, la puttana tell me exactly what you three had discussed?” My dove had stated. Seeing her pick up my pistol carefully, watching her take the safety off first before she c****d the gun back making sure it was ready for use. Chuckling under my breath, leaning my head back on my office chair amused with the situation.