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“It’s out of the question. I have business to attend to and prepare things for a meeting at the gala on Saturday. I don’t have time to accompany you to Carlotto’s with your friends Thursday night.” Ivan said to Annabella as she prepared to go home for the day.

“Don’t be silly. You don’t need to accompany me.” He gave her that look of his.

“I mean you physically don’t need to be there when you’ve assigned Denver to me already. Plus Vincent and Ranger will be there as well.”

He gazed over her body in the short flair skirt she wore with heeled sandals and a sleeveless blouse he admired earlier after their shower together.

“I told you I don’t like you out of my sight. You’re pushing it, Annabella. I’m allowing you to go home and see your friends, and take care of things you need to get done.”

“My plans for this were for Saturday night, and I changed them because you said you wanted me at Gables where more security was because you couldn’t be there. No one will bother us at Carlotto’s.” She walked closer and touched his hand. She brought his knuckles to her lips and she kissed them as she looked up at him. “What’s going on? There’s something else bothering you, what is it?”

“Nothing.”

She maneuvered her way between him and the desk he stood by. She ran her hands up his chest and squinted at him. “You’re tense, more snappy than usual, so what is it? Something with work? What?”

He gripped her arms, gave a light squeeze and then exhaled. “It’s nothing for you to be concerned with. We don’t discuss business.”

“But mine is out on the table, correct? We are discussing my life, my activities, so let’s negotiate.” She said to him and then lifted up to sit on the desk and pulled him closer so he was between her legs.

Her skirt lifted, he looked down and narrowed his eyes at her but caressed up her thighs under her skirt and then to her hips.

“Negotiate?” he asked.

She smiled. “Yes sir. Now, the way I see it, we’ll be like four or five hours apart, while you conduct your business meetings and things, and I have some fun with my friends so they don’t think I’ve dropped them completely and don’t care about them and their lives.” She reached up and fixed his tie.

“I would rather have you close by. Plus your friends do not think you’ve dropped them.” He cupped her cheek and jaw and held her gaze.

“I know you worry. I promise to listen to Denver, and to stay out of trouble. I’ll get back here or to the penthouse at whatever time you say. Whenever you’re done with your meetings.”

He didn’t look happy. “In this negotiation what do I get for allowing you out of my sight for four to five hours?” he asked very firmly.

She leaned back slightly. Pressed her palms on the desk and held his gaze. “Whatever you want.” She whispered.

He narrowed his eyes at her but moved his hands to her hips, then up under her blouse. “Whatever I want, Annabella?” he asked and lowered his mouth to her neck and kissed her skin. She tilted her head back, giving him better access to her neck. He cupped one breast and then slid a palm along her inner thigh and right to her panties. She gasped.

“Whatever I want?” he whispered against her ear.

“Yes.” She hissed.

“You will have Denver and Roman accompany you to Carlotto’s. At midnight they will bring you back to the penthouse. You’re to get undressed, lay on the bed naked, arms above your head, and you will wait for me. Just like that.” He said and teased her pussy before he moved his mouth to her lips and kissed her.

She kissed him back, scooted against his fingers and moaned into his mouth. Their make out session turned wild quickly and as he pulled back, he lifted her top up over her head and then picked her up and carried her over to the couch in the office.

“Panties off. Now.” he commanded and she did as he ordered.

They were both turned on by the hunger, the lust they were both feeling. He stepped from his dress pants and was between her legs, his cock at her pussy and he thrust into her. She held onto his arms, he rocked his sexy, hard hips and took her right there in the office on the couch. He grunted and growled and she panted and tried not to make too much noise. She felt his mouth on her neck, against her breasts as he thrust and stroked into her and she came.

“I wish I could go deeper, to mark you, claim you as my woman so you never forget who you belong to.” He said to her.

She cupped his cheeks and counter thrust. “I wish I had a way of marking you as mine as well.” She said just as fiercely.

His face contorted, the veins by his temples pulsated and he thrust and thrust then came inside of her. He growled against her neck, she hugged him to her chest and they lay there for several moments.

She caressed his hair and his cheek, absorbed the smell of his cologne and when he looked up at her she smiled. “Negotiating wasn’t so hard was it?” She asked.

He lifted up, gripped her chin and was still super serious. “It will not become a habit to sneakily get what you want.” Before she could say anything he kissed her tenderly and she felt all giddy and happy inside. She loved this man, and she couldn’t wait to tell him, even if it meant she may not hear the same words from Ivan because he was so hard, so untrusting, and always on guard.

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