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For what she didn’t know. This was a new, wild sensation for her. She fooled around with other men, never too far, and never to the point of wanting to have sex with them, and none of those men came close to Ivan. To the power of his touch, the electric hum from the contact of his skin against hers, or his dominant, commanding ways.

She looked down at him. That wild expression on his face, the veins standing out at the side of his temples pulsated and his expression hard with desire. He looked up as he released her nipple and went back to her lips again. She was standing there with her dress partially pulled down and she yanked his shirt from his pants, slid her palms against his skin and he tensed and moaned into her mouth. He pulled her closer, she felt his palm slide under her dress and into her panties and the realization of just how hot and heavy t

hey were making out here began to register. Anyone could come in here and catch them.

“Ivan.” She said as he released her lips and his fingers made contact with her aching pussy, and thrust up into her.

“I need Annabella. I need to be inside of you.”

“Oh God we can’t. We have to stop. We have to.” She gasped as his fingers stroked deeper, faster. She tilted her head back and felt a wild, incredible sensation as she rocked her hips against his fingers.

“Come for me Annabella.”

“Oh Ivan. Oh God.” She looked toward the doorway.

“Eyes on me.” Ivan ordered and that was it.

That look in his eyes, the sound of his commanding voice, the way he played her body like the strings of an instrument she moaned aloud and came. Hard. He pressed his mouth to hers to muffle her moaning and she was grateful. That was the best, the biggest orgasm she ever had. As he released her lips and slid his fingers from her pussy he hugged her to him.

“We have ourselves a serious situation Annabella. I know I should let you go. I shouldn’t want more of you, all of you. To possess you in every way and make you mine, but it’s so damn strong.” He kissed her neck and she calmed her breathing.

She caressed his back and then they parted. One look at his shirt, at what she did to him and she felt her cheeks warm. He eyed her, looked at her breast pouring from her bra, and he reached out and fixed her top. She helped him and then adjusted her body in the dress trying to look presentable. He tucked in his shirt, licked his lips and she walked to the bathroom to fix up real quick. When she came out he was standing there with his phone to his ear.

“No, I won’t be staying in the city tonight.” He stared at Annabella and as usual she felt it all over her body, and now in deeper, more intimate places than ever before.

“The answer is no Cassandra, let’s leave it at that. It’s business, so remember that.” He ended the call and Annabella felt the tears hit her eyes. It was so instant and then the ache to her heart. She just walked out of the bathroom after what they shared and he was on the phone with that woman? Seriously? He didn’t even hide the call, the pompous, egotistical jerk.

“Don’t look at me like that. There is nothing between that woman and I. It’s in the past.”

“So there was once something there?”

“Do you really want to discuss this?”

“If you’re not over her and she’s not over you, then we should discuss it.” She said and didn’t know where her attitude was coming from. He narrowed his eyes at her.

“It was over a year ago and it was sex, plain and simple. I don’t do relationships with any woman. I don’t date, I don’t seduce. I get relief when I want and without attachments. I don’t ever explain my actions, my decisions to anyone. I’m a boss, Annabella, a made man who is powerful and I do not trust many people. You have come out of nowhere and infiltrated my way of life. Do not stand here and ask me questions or make demands.”

She stared at him, and could see he was affected by their make out session but he had a role to play, a position to hold.

“You’re frazzled.” She whispered and stared up into his eyes.

“What?”

“You really haven’t allowed yourself to feel for a woman, for anyone for that matter. You hide behind your cold, black heart of steel in your world of power and being a boss so you don’t show weakness and you don’t allow any penetration to that dark, black heart. Well guess what Mr. Sokolov? You aren’t the only one with a wall up. The only one who trusts very few people, or the only one who took a chance for a moment of weakness and was shocked at the power of desire. I don’t know you, and you don’t know me, but what I do know, is that I’m not going to be another woman you get to add to your list of screws. I’m not going to walk around this club and get the eyes from stuck up sluts who do business for you and also got to screw you. So let’s see this for what it was. A lustful encounter and nothing more.” She turned towards the mirror and grabbed her purse.

She pulled out her lips gloss, her hand was shaking. She was telling off a made man. A crazy man that Louisa had warned her about.

He walked closer to her, watched her in the mirror as he slid his palm to her hip and then pressed up against her back. He kissed her neck and she froze and stared at him through the mirror.

“Men have suffered greatly for less. I don’t expect another outburst like the one you just had, nor do I expect to be analyzed or persuaded. I don’t know what will come of this Annabella, but I do know I want more, and so do you. The problem for both of us is how much will this cost us, and is it worth the risks? I know one thing for sure, I can’t stand other men touching you, wanting you, flirting with you, when you’re mine.” He pressed his lips to her neck again and trailed his mouth to her chin as he turned her and then began kissing her again.

She couldn’t resist the attraction, the desire, and even his commanding hands. When he released her lips he held her gaze.

“When you kiss me like that, nothing else seems to matter.” She said to him.

He held her chin and brushed his thumb along her lower lip. “That’s the problem Lyubimaya, reality of life rules over everything else, even perfection.”

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