There wasn't much left to say after Nikolai gave the orders to return to the base.
He watched quietly as his three wounded fathers-in-law began to leave one by one. Even Ivan, his father, didn't waste time and left for the western ruins, where he could see a gathering of large green tents for the wounded.
'I should also follow their lead...'
However, the moment he tried, a delicate pair of hands pushed down on his shoulders, pressing his back into the comfortable chair.
"Nikita?"
"Shhh!" She pressed a finger to her lips as she climbed onto his lap.
Nikolai's blood began pumping faster the moment he caught a glimpse beneath the loose neckline, revealing her smoothly tanned skin.
Warmth seeped into his lap as she pinned him down, her plump cheeks spread slightly, deforming her shorts when she wrapped around his thighs.
Nikolai swallowed before glancing up at her face.
"Kita...?"
