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“I think I’m okay with that…oh…I kind of like how bossy you are in bed.” She said and reached out to caress his cheek.

The feel of her hand affected him in such a way he closed his eyes a moment, forgetting his words about being in charge. She opened them and she shocked him when she eased towards him. He pulled his fingers from her wet pussy and she rolled him to his back.

“Maybe you can still be in control with me on top?” She asked and straddled his hips, lifted up as she gripped his cock, stroked it with her hand before she sunk down on him. He tightened up, clenched his teeth to try and stop himself from losing his mind. The sight of her did him in. Her long, brown hair cascaded over her full, plump breasts and her tight abs, the belly ring and the way she closed her eyes and moaned as she began to ride him was wild.

“Sweet, sweet, Annabella. I do believe I don’t mind this at all.” She smiled, then slid her palms up his chest as she rocked her hips.

“Like this?” She asked him, and holy fuck did he just move another inch toward exploding. He gripped her hips. “Just like that Annabella.” She ran her hands up and down his chest.

“I love all your tattoos. I want to know what they mean.”

“Not now.” He said trying so hard not to come.

“How am I doing?” She asked and then moved a little faster. “I feel something Ivan. I…oh God. Oh.” She moaned, closed her eyes and began to move on him faster.

“Fuck.” He exclaimed, rolled her to her back and thrust into her over and over again. She held on tight and cried out her release and he followed. He fell forward his face against her neck and inhaled trying to catch his breath.

“Mine. All mine. All mine.” He repeated as he kissed along her skin everywhere his mouth could reach. She ran her fingers through his hair and he titled his head up from her breast to look at her.

“I guess you don’t know how to give up control even for just a few minutes, huh Ivan?” She asked and smiled. He held her gaze and kissed her skin.

“You drive me wild woman. Wild.”

She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, blinked her sexy eyes and then released her lips. “Same goes for me too.”

He rolled to his side taking her with him, held her in his arms and she snuggled close. He sure could get used to this. Used to having Annabella in his arms and in his bed, and by his side. That thought brought on a worry he wasn’t ready to face yet. This was all so new, and changes needed to be made but was Annabella ready?

Chapter Eleven

Annabella couldn’t help but smile as she dried her hair in Ivan’s bathroom. He had some business to attend to after he showered and she was to get dressed, in clothes that once again, Roman picked out for her. Her cheeks warmed and that feeling in her gut activated. The men all knew what she and Ivan did last night. They were adults. Sex was a normal occurrence. Well, maybe not in the way Ivan approached it, or how he tossed her over his shoulder yelling out an “ooh rah!” along with his Marine friends and security. She laughed and felt as red as a cherry. That was quite the scene.

What were the employees going to say when she returned to work tonight? What about her friends? She never went home. She should text them. They were going to go crazy over this, she just knew it. She turned off the drier and ran her fingers through her hair. Whatever shampoo and condition Ivan had it was really nice. Her hair felt so soft. A glance around the penthouse, just barely last night and it was obvious that the man enjoyed the finer things in life. He was wealthy, powerful, could get any woman he wanted, anything he wanted.

Tears filled her eyes with an uncertainty about this. About what they shared last night. She didn’t regret it. No damn way. Not with his body, those intimidating tattoos along big, hard muscles. Her breasts tingled and other parts reacted just from thinking about him.

Jesus, get a grip Annabella.

The morning after? Was that the sensations, the fearful concern stemming from? What the hell did she know? He went about his business as usual. She was in here cringing with a bit of embarrassment having sex so many times last night she lost count, and her pussy actually ached, but in a good way. He just didn’t seem to be able to get enough of her. Was that normal, or just because this was new? What if it faded with time, with other beautiful, more experienced women crossing his path? A knot formed in her belly.

I’m jealous and possessive of him. He’s mine.

She closed her eyes. She wore his robe. A black one, thick, fluffy, warm and she had to lift it as she walked into the bedroom. She saw that the bed was made, clothes lay on it and shoes as well. A flair skirt in black, a slim fitting, sleeveless blouse in a jade green design that would surely make her eyes stand out. Low heeled socks, black heeled boots, a designer pair, and of course sexy matching green thong panties and bra set. She looked at the size and laughed. He figured out she needed the bigger cup size. She ran her fingers through her hair and exhaled. This wasn’t normal. Ivan’s guard, Roman picking out intimate undergarments, and clothing for her. She shook her head. She would need to be sure she had things packed if she were to stay over at Ivan’s place. She gasped. What happens next? Was it just an incredible night of passion that would fade? Was he too powerful, too wealthy and good looking to want to hold onto her? She was in a total panic.

“Get a grip. You can do this. You can walk out there and face whomever is out there with confidence and dignity.” She undid the robe and started to get dressed.

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“So we still don’t know who is taking lead in these operations, however, after you and Alex completed the deal with allowing Lanka to run those drug operations, some additional shipments went out early this morning.”

“Additional shipments?” Ivan asked Dante. Dante nodded.

“And those shipments wound up where?”

“Red Ties gang, South Bronx.”

“Okay, so that isn’t entirely unusual, since operations provide inventory for a lot of the gangs throughout the city for distribution.”

“True, but it was immediate. The ink wasn’t even dry on that deal.”

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