Vassili Karo Resnov
Zariah and I had a misunderstanding when she walked into Vadim’s Gym. The beautiful, black vixen stormed through the place, scaring grown men. I introduced myself. All that pretty rage and desire she felt for me gave way to fear…
But we’ll fix that because now she’s mine.
A fighter beat my best friend to within an inch of her life and I went off! One day, I’ll be a District Attorney, but today I put my foot in my mouth. I even threatened the life of an MMA champ, with sinfully dark eyes and jagged muscles. Of course, I’d already cursed every Russian at the gym by the time I got to him.
He said his name. My heart stopped.
One: I’m at the wrong friggen gym. Two: I’ve disrespected everyone in the place.
Three: Well, this one cancels out everything. The Russian is from the Resnov Bratva.