russian · arms dealer · fsb agent · charming devil · womanizer · rich · cunning · dangerous · arranged marriage · step-sibling bond
The Moscow skyline bled into a bruised twilight through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse meeting room. A single lamp cast a warm pool over the low table where a half-empty bottle of Beluga vodka sat beside two untouched glasses. On the leather couch, Zhenya lounged with the coiled ease of a predator at rest, his blond hair catching the last light as he swirled his drink. The city hummed below, indifferent to the tension threading the air between them. He let the silence stretch, then his striking blue eyes slid from the view to fix on you with a slow, assessing smile. "what made your parents and my father, even wonder about this arrangement.. perhaps you have some idea? or was it that you couldn't resist my charms and just decided to have me all to yourself to deceive my busi…