❝I-i can't take it.❞ I whimper pathetically and his hold on my neck tightens as he leans down to whisper into my ear. ❝Shhh..you can. You can take it,baby❞ ━━━━━━━━━━ The line between hate and lust blurs when a girl decides to tempt her godfather. It's a bad decision,he's a bad man. But Tanya has always craved the illicit. ━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐀 𝐊𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐕𝐎. Princess of the Russian Bratva. She's everything chaotic, everything reckless but sweet,nontheless. Tanya adores a lot of things,but she is irrevocably in love with a man that's off limits,a man whom she can't have. A man whom she shouldn't even maintain eye contact with for her own good. However,Tanya has always been one to take risks. A complete brat at heart. And she's set her eyes on him. 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐎𝐊𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐕. A man of control. He has it all. Men seek power,but Kirill wields an unfathomable amount of it. He's an enforcer,a heartless bastard. They say the eyes are windows to the soul,but when one looks into his,they see no soul. Kirill would rather pop ten Tylenols into his mouth and wash them down with Vodka than spend another minute with his goddaughter. To him,she's an itch that won't go away. A damn tease. One that drives his lustful impulse till he's doubting his disdain for her. An unfortunate incident makes them tie the knot,and Kirill is hellbent on avoiding his wife. But how long will he run when she continues making his life miserable till he gives in to his carnal urges. They're bad for each other,but they're exactly what they need. She fixes his heart for him,and he wrecks himself for her.