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“You’re not saying no.”
She stares at me, refusing to let me off the hook. Her eyes bore into me, too damn keen and sharp for her own good. I should lie. Come up with a believable story.Something. But the longer I stare into her baby blues, the more I feel my resolve crumbling. I don’t want to lie to her. Wouldn’t I rather she be informed? That way she can make a proper decision.
That way, she won’t have to feel guilty about staying away.
This thing—us—is too complicated. I’m her boss, twice her age, and I have my crazy son of a bitch uncle chasing after me like he has a recruitment quota to meet. I don’t want to scare Aurora, but wouldn’t that make things easier? A clean break. No hard feelings. I wouldn’t blame her for wanting nothing to do with me.
Deep down, I know I don’t deserve nice things. That’s why I take them, sometimes break them. And Aurora is the nicest of them all. It would be such a shame if she wound up hurt—or even worse—because of me. Maybe I should lean into it. Scare her off before things get really out of hand.
“What if I say yes?” I ask her, low and measured. “What if I tell you I come from Bratva royalty? That I’m a dangerous man.”
Aurora stares at me but does not falter. “Ridiculous,” she says after a moment, a whisper. “You’re not dangerous.”
“Aurora—”
“Mikhail.”
“You’re infuriating, you know that?”
She grins. “Something tells me you like it.”
I find myself glancing down at her lips again, so soft and full and tantalizingly close. What on Earth is this woman made of? Why can’t I find the strength to pull away? She makes no effort to move away, either. We’re caught in each other’s orbit, drawn together by some unforeseeable and overpowering force.
Aurora tilts her chin up just so, a challenging glint in her eyes. I press forward to claim her lips, only for Aurora to press her fingers lightly against my mouth.
“What do you think you’re doing?” she asks, almost light enough to be a tease.
“I was going to give you a repeat performance of last night.”
“Nuh-uh,” she says with a light shake of her head. “You want to kiss me? That’s going to cost you.”
“Fishing for a raise already?”
“Not money.Answers.”
I sigh, thoroughly fed up. “Listen, if you don’t drop the matter this instant—”
My answer is cut short when she suddenly moves to palm my cock over my pants. She gives my shaft the lightest of squeezes, a wave of pleasure sweeping through me.
“What?” she goads. “Are you going to punish me, sir?”
I finally snap.
As quick as lightning, I grasp her by the waist and spin her around, pinning her smaller frame between my chest and the nearest wall. I hike up her skirt, the fabric gathering at her hips, before I hastily undo my belt and free my aching cock from its confines.
“Misha—”
“You really know how to push my buttons. Now it’s time for me to teach you a lesson.”
Shoving the thin fabric of her panties aside, I slowly drag the head of my cock over her soft folds. Aurora is wet and waiting for me, her legs trembling slightly in anticipation. It would be easy to bury myself between her lovely thighs, but if it’s punishment she wants, it’s punishment she’ll get.
I tease her, taking my sweet time admiring her in this pose. There’s something incredibly lovely about seeing her all flushed, bent over for me like a presentation. I sometimes press the head against her entrance only to pull back again, greedily squeezing her ass with my free hand as she whimpers in disappointment.
“Comeon,” she whines, tight and breathless. Aurora tries to back up onto me herself, but my hand in her hair is all it takes to regain control of the situation.
“Not yet.”
“But I—”
