Merry Christmas 😌❤️

Alexei glanced over at Mercedes once again. He watches her laugh and smile big to where the corners of her lips touch ear to ear. He stands up and walks towards her. He grabs her hand and pulls her up making the other women groans.

"Ten more minutes Alexei, don't hog the girl." Natasha groans.

"Go change a diaper," Alexei says walking away from them.

"I'll be back," Mercedes says smiling at them.

"Doubt it," Nadia mutters.

"No fucking in my house Alexei. We have kids in here who don't need to be hearing that shit." Damien speaks Russian.

Alexei ignores him as they leave out the kitchen. He takes Mercedes upstairs down the hall where most of the kids were. He opens a door on the right side, Mercedes walk into the dark room while Alexei turns on the light.

Mercedes looks around the study, with mostly bookshelves and a leather black couch in front of the fireplace, and a black coffee table. Instead of a desk, there was a bar with a few bottles behind it. Alexei closes and locks the door as he goes to the bar.

"So, you like my family?" Alexei asks her.

Mercedes nods as she sits down on the barstool.

"They're all nice. I'm very happy you decided to bring me along." Mercedes smiles.

"I haven't had you all alone yet. I don't like sharing you with anyone for too long. Especially, Nadia, she might have you start acting differently." Alexei says walking over to her.

Mercedes chuckles as Alexei stand in front of her.

"Like what?" She asks standing up as well.

"Annoying and rebellious," Alexei says with his signature smirk as his hand wrap around Mercedes's neck.

Mercedes giggle probably because of the liquor she had drunk tonight. She leans her head back just enough as her hands touch the bar counters, gently squeezing them.

"What happens if I do act like that? What you're going to do to me?" She asks boldly.

Alexei tilt his head a bit to the side hearing her. He let his fingers trail down her neck down to the middle of her expose neck before falling to the slit of her dress.

"You want me to tell you or do you want me to show you?" He whispers as his hands disappear under her dress. He leans closer to her, the two breathing mixed as his eyes bore into her dark brown ones.

Her breathing slightly increased as she feel his bare hand on her stomach. His lips slowly scrape her lips, teasing her as his hands fall lower and lower. His eyes flutter before he looks down at her. His eyebrows come together as lines forms on his forehead.

"Where's your underwear?" He asks her. Suddenly his voice changes from amusement to seriousness in just a blink of an eye.

Mercedes bites her bottom lip. Suddenly getting shy, her cheeks blush as Alexei's eyes darken. Her lips tremble before speaking.

"I didn't wear one... I didn't think-"

Alexei slams his palm over her mouth as his other hand dipped down between her legs. Usually, he would control himself. Hell, he even gave her a message while she was naked. But it was something about tonight.

Something about now made him lose all control. His fingers manage to touch her private area making her eyes flutter in pleasure. Already feeling how wet she was, Alexei groans softly. He wanted all of her, he wanted to taste her, lick her, kiss her, he wanted to do everything to her.

"We're going to my house tonight." He tells her before moving both his hands away.

Mercedes grip tighter on the bar counter as she slams her legs close. She nods as Alexei sucks his fingers dry making Mercedes's legs trembles.

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The sexual tension was thick in the car. After a little moment in the room, Alexei went back downstairs as if nothing happen. Mercedes went back to the women, mostly crossing her legs due to her repeating the memories of upstairs.

With the intense stares from Alexei, she knew she wouldn't know how to handle him for the night. She felt more embarrassed that he made her body react in such a way in front of his family. He did little things to mess with her throughout the night. From the intense stares to the smirks he gave her. Even the little comments he whispers in her ear in his thick Russian accent had her wanting to fall to her knees.

The nervousness that Alexei notice only grows when they finally reach his house. He turns to her as he turns off the car engine and gives her a dangerous smirk.

"What's wrong, detka?" Alexei asks her.

Mercedes clear her throat as she places her hand over her lap.

"I'm a virgin." She tells him.

Her eyes glance up at him to see his smirk widening. His tongue flicks over his bottom lip as he opens his car door.

"Oh, I know." He chuckles darkly before getting out of his car.