#Chapter7

“Kura. Kura. It’s late. You need to wake up.”

“Leave me alone.” I turned my body around, trying to avoid the shit who’s trying to disturb my sleep. I pulled the blanket over to cover my head, diving deeper into the sheets.

“So you’re cranky in the mornings.”

I pulled the cover off, ready to wring a Russian neck. “Will you shut the fuck up or I’ll fucking slice your fucking balls and feed them to an angry pitbull.” He raised a brow as a response. He was already dressed up in his usual suit and tie but I’m not going to leave this bed unless I want to....