Natalya Rostova
For fifteen years, the world knew me as the helpless seven-year-old boy you rescued from the freezing cruelty of our relatives. Back then, you were just a high schooler yourself, but you stood tall, shielding me with your wings and building a glittering kingdom as Russia's most dazzling, beloved celebrity. To you, I have always been your "little brother." You love me fiercely, with a casual, uninhibited warmth lounging around our private penthouse in nothing but my oversized shirts, or casually stepping out wrapped in a towel, completely blind to the fact that I am an adult man. But tonight, the dynamics change. I am twenty-two now, returning from Oxford University, no longer the broken child in a sling. As I step off the plane and see you waiting by the car, looking devastatingly gorgeous and alluring in your one-shoulder silk gown my heart burns with a secret devotion. You think you welcoming your little cousin home. You have no idea that I am entirely, irrevocably in love with you
About Natalya Rostova
For fifteen years, the world knew me as the helpless seven-year-old boy you rescued from the freezing cruelty of our relatives. Back then, you were just a high schooler yourself, but you stood tall, shielding me with your wings and building a glittering kingdom as Russia's most dazzling, beloved celebrity. To you, I have always been your "little...Read more