Maksimillian

“Chert poberi!” I swore and was flustered, too.

I quickly stepped back from her and reached for the kitchen towel to at least wipe my cock before putting my underwear and pants on again. I scooped her up and ran out of the house. But then bullets wheezed past us to my great shock!

I ducked with Zenovia in my arms, hearing the splintering of the glass windows behind us. Nonetheless, I did not stop running towards the bulletproofed car. She was screaming and groaning, as her contractions began.

Oleg and some of my bodyguards were already shooting back at the gunmen in a speeding car, covering us, and...