Page 52 of Keeping My Enemies Closer: Pt. 2

Zoya didn’t say anything more as I prepared dinner, the familiar scent of garlic filling the kitchen.As far as quick meals went, Chicken Kiev was fairly simple.It also kept well for leftovers, which used to happen a lot in this house before Zoya.

Once the chicken was cooking steadily in the pan, I turned back to look at the love of my fucking life.“While I understand that you’re still trying to wrap your mind around all this, by now, you have to know that I will never let you go, Zoya,” I told her.“In fact, now that you’re no longer sporting those unsightly bruises, I see no reason to put off getting married.”I shrugged to emphasize my point.“I think this weekend will work well for us.It’ll give me time to get the paperwork in order, and it’ll give Aurora a few days to heal.”

“I don’t want a wedding,” she replied quietly.“I...I have no family or friends who I could invite.”

The woman sure did know how to break my fucking heart.

“Well, if it’s any consolation, I’m not interested in a big wedding,” I informed her.“While I do want our vows to take place in a church, I prefer something akin to my brother’s wedding.Me, you, Viktor, Aurora, and the priest.”

“No parents?”

I shook my head.“Again, unless it’s one of our homes, we can’t all be in one place at the same time.”

“Oh, yeah...I forgot,” she muttered.

After a few seconds, I asked, “When are you supposed to start your period,lepestok?”

Her cheeks reddened as her eyes darted around.“Uhm...in a few days.”

I cocked my head as I regarded her carefully.“Then shouldn’t you be pmsing?You know, craving chocolate, feeling under the weather, mad at me for existing?”

Instead of getting offended, her lips twitched.“Everyone’s different, and while I usually feel like crap right before my period, I don’t crave sweets like a lot of women.I usually just...”

“Usually just, what?”

“I have bad cramps,” she confessed.“That’s the worst of it, but it’s enough.”

I gave her a terse nod before turning back towards the chicken.“I’ll make sure that you have a heating pad for those times.”

“You will?”she squeaked, surprised.

“I’ll also make sure that you have everything that you need for any hot bubble baths that you might want to take,” I went on, letting her know that I planned on taking care of her in every way.“I also don’t mind eating your pussy until you orgasm the cramps away.”

“Uhm...yeah...uhm, that’s not...not necessary,” she stammered.

“Zoya, blood doesn’t bother me,” I reminded her.“I’ll eat your pussy until I look like a massacred mess if it’ll make you feel better.”

“There are so many things wrong with that sentence,” she said, sounding a might bit horrified by the idea, but that just made me grin.

“We’ll see if you still feel that way after the first time that I go down on you while you’re bleeding,” I chuckled.

“Kasimir, while I have let you do a lot to me over these past few weeks, I am not...you’re not going to...to dothatwhile I’m on my period,” she argued.“I can’t even...that just sounds so wrong.”

“Zoya, I have no limits when it comes to you,” I informed her.“There is nothing that I won’t do to please you, and you need to just let me.”

After a few seconds, she said, “Apart from my childhood, I’ve never had someone take care of me completely like...like you’re wanting to do.”

“Like I’mgoingto do,” I corrected.“Like I’m going to,lepestok.”

God bless the woman, she had no fucking idea.