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“Don’t tell me you don’t know anything about Fiona.” She continues.
“Drop it Nicki.” Tina says sternly.
“Relax Tina. I was just making conversation.” I am stunned by the revelation. I shouldn’t care but I do.
“You were saying more than you should.”
“Sorry.” Nicki looks at me apologetically.
“No worries.” I plaster a fake smile. I am ready to get out of here.
Our orders are taken and the conversation changes to the latest places to go. But the elephant in the room has made the lunch awkward. I am willing this lunch to end. I want to go home. I am no longer hungry, unable to get out of my head the new information about Fiona. He was going to marry her. It makes sense. He looked happy in the pictures.
I am pushing my food around when suddenly I see Viktor walk in. Our eyes lock. He doesn’t look happy behind the plastered smile. I am going to get up and meet him but his eyes glue me in place. He walks over to me. I turn to face him. He pulls me up and kisses me. The kiss is demanding. Clearly stating I am his. By the time he lets me go, I am panting.
“Good afternoon Tina.” He doesn’t address the table.
“Viktor, what brings you here?” She asks.
“I’ve come to join the party.” He pulls a chair from the table beside us not caring there are people sitting at the table. I take my cue and sit. He places his hand on my thigh. His fingers are digging in. It screams stay in place.
“Can I get you anything Mr. Manarch?” The waiter asks.
“No thank you.” The table is quiet and even more awkward if that is possible. “Come with me.” He breaks the silence standing. He takes my hand for me to take. All eyes are on us. I stand. “Good girl.” He whispers. I feel the temperature rising inside of me.
I am thinking we are leaving but he walks towards the back of the restaurant. We pass a few doors before he opens one. He pulls me in. I don’t have time to ask him why he is here and why we are in an office. He pushes me to the nearest wall. His lips crush mine. I put my hands on his chest trying to push him away gasping for air.
“You should have called the minute you knew there were men at the table.” He is rough. Animalistic.
“They are her guests.” He pushes his hand inside my skinny jeans. “Viktor, what are you doing?” I try to stop his hand.
“I fucking told you unless I am with you, you aren’t allowed to be in the presence of another man.” He is cold.
“I am in a restaurant and didn’t invite them. What was I supposed to do?” His fingers travel deeper. Moans escaping me.
“You have disobeyed an order, Baby girl. I had to hear it from Marco. You must be punished.” He takes his hand out and pops a finger in his mouth. It’s so erotic. He unbuttons my jeans and pulls them down along with my panties. “Bend over the desk.” I am afraid but there is a thrill to his command. I do as he says. “Do you know what happens to bad girls who can’t follow orders?” I shake my head. “They are disciplined.”
“What are you going to do?” I barely say. He doesn’t answer. I hear him opening the buckle of his belt. “What are you doing?” I turn from the desk.
“I am going to hit you three times and you are going to count with me.”
“No, you are not.” He has his belt in his hand and his eyes are filled with lust and darkness.
“Care to make it six?” His voice deepens letting me know the seriousness of the situation. I don’t answer. I go back to my position. I’ve read about men who find pleasure in inflicting pain. I just didn’t know Viktor was one of them. “Good girl.” I feel him take steps closer. “You can’t imagine how beautiful you look.” He softly caresses my ass. Without warning, I feel the first belt. It burns. “Count Ava.”
“One.” Another one comes. I am confused by the sensation. It’s painful but I am aroused. “Two.” The last one comes with force. “Three.” The belt falls to the floor. I hear the unzipping of his pants and the tear of a condom. He thrust inside in one move. I hear my surprised scream.
“This will be quick. Hold on to the desk.” His voice is dark, hoarse. I feel the fire between us but we have never done anything like this. “Fuck Ava.” Three more thrusts and he comes. I am too shocked to register what is happening. But I am left wanting him. Am I a masochist? He pulls out and gives me a handkerchief. “Clean yourself.”
I take it and do just that. I pull up my panties and skinny jeans. Until this moment I had not realized the tears in my eyes. I am confused. I am pissed he would do something like this to me. But I am more pissed that I want him to claim me. To take me to my happy place.
“I was gentle this time Ava. A warning you are never to disobey my orders.” He kisses me gently like nothing happened. “I have to get back to work. Marco will take you home.”
“I can’t leave.” I say without thinking.
“Would you care for round two?” The darkness in his eyes is daring me to say yes.
“Let me get my things and say ‘bye to Tina.” I readjust myself and pull my hair in a ponytail trying to cover any evidence of what just happened.
