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“Yes, when it comes to you, it seems I do.”

We kiss again and I glance up as Charli gives me a warm smile. I know she’s been having a hard time these last six months finding her feet in London, but she seems to have picked herself up and looks happier than the last time I saw her. Her smile is bright, her eyes are shining and she looks relaxed.

I wanted tonight to be intimate, so I only invited my two best friends, Lukas, plus Doris and her husband Stan. Khristian had them flown in from New York. Doris and I have been very close since working together, and I’m so glad she was able to make it.

When we got back from London and I put my mom and step-sister fully behind me, I threw myself into work and followed Morgan everywhere. I sat in on every appointment and sucked up information like a sponge. She taught me so much and I’m so grateful.

The night that Tres’or had its grand opening is one I’ll never forget. It was amazing.

With the new team that HR and Doris got together, along with Morgan and Johans, we have a team that is not only competent, but we all have the same drive. I love going to work now, and not just because I get to visit my adoring boyfriend who can’t keep his hands off me, especially at work.

Working together has been so much better than I’d hoped. Khristian lets me get on with it without too much interference, and he’s moved permanently to Seattle. Not that he ever left.

I accompanied him to New York and worked at the flagship store there for a few weeks. We agreed he’d keep his apartment as he travels back and forth a lot, but we’ve made Seattle our home.

“I’d like to propose a toast to Imogen,” Khristian says, raising his glass. “Happy birthday, my little rose. When you came into my life, I never thought true happiness would ever be on the cards for me. But you were a force of nature, capturing my heart and my soul so easily. You’re a bright light in this dark world. You make people happy by just being around you. Your warmth. Your smile. The way you truly care about the people you love. You deserve everything in this life, moya krasivaya zhenshchina. Always.”

“Here here!” Charli agrees, tapping her crystal glass with a spoon so it dings loudly.

I reach over to kiss Khristian. “I love you.”

“Not as much as I love you.”

This is where I want to be. Surrounded by the people I love, and the man I can’t get enough of.

I’m the luckiest woman in the world

Later that night

“What are we doing here?” I laugh.

“You’ll see.”

I shake my head as we clamber into the elevator and Khristian’s mouth is on mine before I can even blink.

“You’re not going to try out one of your fetishes, are you?” I snort.

“Maybe.”

I grab onto his tie with one hand and cup his dick with the other. He hisses and I giggle.

“Someone’s happy to see me.”

“I’m always happy to see you,” he growls, pushing me back against the elevator as I massage his erect cock through his pants.

“Did you bring me here to fuck me, Mr. Petrov?”

He grins against my mouth. “Is that what my little rose would like?”

I nod. “Yes, I would. But I also have this fantasy about sucking you off under your desk.”

He cups my face, his tongue in my mouth as I continue to fondle him.

“Fuck.”

“Do you like that, Mr. Petrov?”

“You know you could never be my PA or secretary. I’d never get any work done.”

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