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When the sensual haze cleared in my mind, I collapsed in his arms, exhausted, unable to muster the energy to even open my eyes as I felt him lift my body off him and lay me down on the bed. The bed lifted as he got off, and a few moments later I heard his footsteps return and a warm washcloth stroking down my pussy.
I mumbled in protest, sleepily trying to push his hands away, but the billionaire only chuckled and continued to wipe me clean. I fell asleep soon enough to the sound of the shower running and returned to a semi-state of consciousness when he joined me in bed, still naked.
He smelled so fresh and clean, and I instinctively snuggled close to him, wanting more of his scent.
He pulled me closer, lips brushing against my forehead. “May I fuck you again?”
I groaned, trying to pull away, but the billionaire pulled me back with a low chuckle. “A joke,pchelka.” He drew the covers over us, and I sighed in relief.
Sleep beckoned, and I willingly went to its side. In the distance of my mind, words drifted towards me.
I love you.
Had Sergei really said it, or was I imagining it?
I tried to open my eyes but I was too tired, and in the end I told myself I must have been dreaming.
Just go to sleep, Fredericka Spears, and stop thinking about the impossible.
Chapter Thirteen
The waiting room wasdecorated in pleasantly soothing shades of blue and pink pastels, and the chairs provided looked both pretty and comfy.Definitely no ordinary clinic,Fredericka thought.
“Hello,” the receptionist behind the counter greeted her with a wide-eyed look.
Bingo,Fredericka thought in relief. It was obvious that the receptionist recognized her, and that was exactly what she needed since she didn’t have an appointment.
After a discreet check on the nameplate pinned to the girl’s uniform, Fredericka smiled back. “Hi, Carla.”
The receptionist’s smile turned into a beam. “Hi, Attorney Money – I mean, Attorney Spears.”
In a confidential tone, she whispered, “I don’t actually have an appointment today, but do you think you could squeeze me in?”
“Of course.” Carla didn’t even bat an eyelash. Looking down at her appointment book, she murmured, “I can have you slotted in at 1:30 PM.”
Wow.That was just fifteen minutes away. Being connected to Sergei Grachyov really did have its perks. Flashing Carla a grateful look, she said feelingly, “That would be great. Thank you so much, Carla.”
