Page 118 of Revenge


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"But Ava you shouldn’t deal with a man like Viktor," he says.

"I don't need to explain myself to you. Please go," she tells him as I enter her office. I wait by the door for her. "And you, get inside," she tells me when she is close. She looks furious. "What the heck?" She walks in, and I close her door.

"What?"

"Are you insane? This is my place of work. You are embarrassing me. What is wrong with you?" I close the blinders to her office. "What are you doing?" When I am done, I walk to her. I don't speak. "Sex is not going to fix this." I pull her to my arms and kiss her. She pushes me away, breaking the kiss. "Viktor," she starts.

I continue to walk her backward as I kiss her again. This time she isn’t able to stop me. I stop once we reach her desk and sit her on it. She is going to say something, but I don't give her the chance. I hike up the pencil skirt she is wearing. She moans as my hands roam between her legs. I kiss her neck, and she tilts her head back to give me better access. She says sex can't fix this, but it's exactly what she needs. To be reminded of who is in control. I move my hand closer to where I know she wants me to. No surprise she is dripping wet. She wants this just as much as I do. I caress her legs as I pull her panties down and let them drop. I slide a finger inside while swallowing her moans. She leans back as I slide a second finger.

"Viktor," she whispers.

"You are mine." I put pressure on her clit. My fingers hit her g-spot. She moans. "Say it," I demand.

"You know I am." I pull her closer to the edge of the desk.

"Turn around," I command, taking my fingers out of her. She hops off and does as I have ordered. "Hold on to your desk." I push the rest of her skirt up and unzip myself. I don't warn her and thrust inside. She swallows her cry of pleasure as I slowly slide in and out. "I don't want him around anymore."

"What?" She looks back.

"Turn around." I increase my speed. She is holding on to the desk like her life depends on it. "I prohibit you from seeing him," I say as she is about to reach an orgasm slowing down.

"Viktor," she starts. I can hear the frustration in her voice.

"I'll let you come once you agree." I start up again. She meets every thrust. I start slowing down once she is nearly there.

"Viktor," she cries out.

"You know what to do."

"Fuck you." She tries to push me back, but I hold her in place and thrust hard, making her jolt forward.

"I am trying to. If you want to come, you know what to do."

“I am yours. I won’t see him again.” I thrust harder and harder.

"Come with me, baby girl." She does, and I follow.

We are panting. I'm leaning on her back just a little. I kiss the back of her neck it smells like a mixture of lavender and her sex. Ava makes me lose control. I pull out and take a step back. She pulls down her skirt, grabs her panties and walks to her private bathroom. She doesn't look at me. I follow her to the bathroom to clean myself.

"You are unbelievable," she says as I walk in.

"What is that supposed to mean?" She hands me a small wet towel.

"I can't believe you. You came to my office. Embarrassed me in front of Max and my staff. This isn't ok." She looks at me through the mirror. "I want you to leave. I don't want you to come over tonight. I need space." I turn her to face me.

"You are mine." She closes her eyes and exhales deeply. Finally she opens her eyes.

"Your jealousy will lead to our end. I suggest you do something about it." She sets her towel on the counter and pulls her skirt down.

"Ava," I start.

"You are using sex as a weapon to make me submit to your will. Learn how to communicate and get a handle on your jealousy. You are supposed to trust me. I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU," she spells out. "No one else matters. You need to get that through your fucking head," she says at the door of the bathroom.

"I do." She shakes her head. I can see the disappointment on her face.

"If you did, you would not have pulled this shit on me. I have a lot of work to do. You need to leave."

She walks away. I set my towel down and pull up my zipper. By the time I enter her office, she is gone. I walk out of the office, and it's quiet. Oliver is walking from the left towards me. We walk to the elevator in silence. Oliver presses the button to call for it. I look around to see if I can spot Ava, but she isn't anywhere. As the doors open, Oliver speaks.

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