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“You’re doing this to torment me, aren’t you?” she accused him.

“Not at all,” the billionaire dismissed as he placed his neatly folded shirt on the bedside table. “I’m just ticking another item off our bucket list.” Dark eyes gleaming, he looked at her, saying silkily, “See each other’s naked bodies and not be grossed out.”

Oh!

She remembered reading that line from the bucket list—-

And then she saw the billionaire reach for the buttons of his pants.

Shit.

Fredericka quickly turned around and switched the light off, the same time she heard the faint but distinctive sound of a zipper being pulled down.

Shit.

Shit, shit, shit.

Fredericka scooted to the edge of the bed as she felt it dip, and her body tensed when she felt the billionaire get into bed with her.

You asked for this, Fredericka Spears.

Darkness prevented her from seeing anything, but the thought that Sergei Grachyov was lying next to her, without a stitch of clothes on, was tortuous and made her barely able to breathe. Swallowing, she asked in a small voice, “ Are you really naked?”

Instead of answering, Sergei started moving closer.

She stiffened. “Stop.” She was already lying at the very edge of the bed, and there was nowhere for her to go.

But the billionaire continued to move closer, and the bed continued to dip towards her side, forcing Fredericka to clutch the edge to prevent herself from falling. “Sergei,” she protested. “Stop—-”

But it was too late.

Every inch of his hot, powerful body was suddenly pressed against her, and she bit back a whimper.

Oh God.

“Does that answer your question?” Sergei’s rough, accented growl made Fredericka shudder, the involuntary response causing her belly to come into full contact with his cock.

Ah!

Sergei sucked in his breath, his plan to arouse Fredericka backfiring as his own control over his body threatened to snap. Lust so powerful had struck him the moment he felt her womanhood rub against his erection, and now the mere scent of her fed his arousal.

Blyad.

With near-inhuman strength, Sergei managed to pull away from her and rolled to his back, breathing hard.

As soon as the billionaire pulled away, Fredericka quickly flipped on her back as well, staring into the darkness as she tried her best to calm her still-hammering heartbeat.

The bed shifted, the billionaire moving, and she swallowed hard as she sensed him locking his fingers behind his head.

Oh God.

She could easily picture how sexy he looked at that moment, with his hand behind him, his hard, naked body in full display.

Fredericka squeezed her eyes shut.

This was going to be a long, long night.

And it was.

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