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“The same way I want to do more than stare at your body. I want to touch you,pchelka. I want to fuck you—-”
Oh God.I wrapped my arms over my body tightly. “You can’t.”
“Why?”
“I already told you.” Frustration lined my voice, but even I knew I was no longer frustrated with him. I was frustrated withmyself.
Sexually frustrated.
Why wasn’t I letting him make love to me again?
“And I also told you, I don’t know how this works.” Unlike me, the billionaire’s tone was calm, his words succinct. “So why don’t you just spell it out? Tell me exactly what I need to do so I can fuck you.”
He was so blunt, I thought helplessly. He wasn’t even bothering to lie, wasn’t bothering to pretend that emotions had anything to do with this.
And yet—-
Instead of turning me off, it made me want him more.
“I need to know you first,” I heard myself say.
“But you already Googled me. Does it really make a difference, hearing me say the same damn things you’ve read on the Internet?”
“Yes.” No. Yes. I was aching so badly I no longer knew what was right.
“Fine then. My name is Sergei Grachyov and I’m half Russian.” His gaze narrowed once more on me. “And you’re Fredericka Spears, an attorney—-”
“How do you know that?” I gasped.
“LinkedIn,” he answered in a tone that suggested I shouldn’t even have to ask such a question. “I looked you up while you were making coffee.”
Oh.
“Do we know enough of each other now to get naked?”
In spite of everything, I couldn’t help laughing.
“That’s a no then?”
“I’m a-afraid so.” But my voice was weak, and the way his lips curved in a smirk told me that he knew he was close to making me forget my morals.
Why wasn’t I letting him make love to me again?
“What else do you want to know?” he asked.
“I guess...how old are you?”
He didn’t answer right away, and I wondered if he was the kind of person who liked to think he’d be young forever.
“Sergei?”
“What does age have to do with me fucking you?” the billionaire asked.
Blinking at his evasive answer, I countered, “Why don’t you just tell me how old you are?”
“Because it’s immaterial.”
I rolled my eyes. “Just tell me.”
