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My two most trusted executives from our New York store. At least Doris came to work today. I’ve tried to promote her so many times, but she’s happy organizing my life and my appointments. Fuck knows why. I’m an asshole most of the time.
“This is why I pay you the big bucks,” I mutter. “Have them here by Thursday night, book a table at Vista, please. For the four of us.”
“Yes, sir. Will that be all?”
“For the moment.”
She turns to leave.
“Oh, Doris?”
She turns back around. “Yes, Mr. Petrov.”
“Could you get Margaret on speaker phone, please. Give me ten minutes or so.”
“Certainly, sir.”
She leaves and I look back down at my phone. I need to find out more about Imogen Anderson, and Margaret is the only person I can get information from. Other than bombarding Lukas Bentley or his wife. Which is Plan B.
Not that I think Ariana Bentley would let me within a mile of her best friend considering how protective she is. Still. She let her best friend be fucked by a complete stranger, posing as an escort.
I tap out another message.
Me
No rates. I want to see you again. What’s your schedule?
I’m being brazen. But I don’t give a fuck. This woman has me wild.
If I had time right now, I’d get my dick out and fuck my palm while imagining it’s her sweet pussy. It won’t be nearly as satisfying, but it’ll tide me over until I can see her again.
Krasavitsa
Are you sure? I don’t expect… anything for free
Now she’s hung up on paying.
I move to my desk and sit down, trying to not let my annoyance take over.
My temper is legendary. Not that I’d have any reason to unleash it on her.
But now she thinks she has to pay for sex to get to see me again. She couldn’t be farther from the truth.
Me
I’m sure. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you. This time, I’d like to take you to dinner.
A slow smile creeps on my face as I imagine sitting across from her, showing her to the world. I’m sure I wouldn't get through one dinner without my hand wandering up her skirt to play with her.
Fucking her in the back of my limo is one fantasy I’ll have to make sure I deliver on.
A woman like Imogen should be cherished and worshiped. Her goddamn innocence is what had me coming back for more. It’s why I left the flowers and my number.
These last three days have felt like complete torture.
Krasavitsa
I’d love that. Does Wednesday work for you?
