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“What was that? You want to make me pay? I am interested. Humor me, Cian. Tell me how you’re going to do this when I have you at my mercy? And from what I hear you're killing your men yourself right now.” The smile disappeared from my face, and I aimed the ball at the silhouette of a three-thousand-dollar nude girl painting on the wall. It fell to the floor with a loud crash, and I sat up straight. “As far as I know, you're in no fucking position to make threats. Give back the land you took from Boris, and only then will I let your daughter go.”
Another gunfire, and this time I heard a loud, ‘fuck’ in the background.
“I’m at a shooting range, asshole. That purchase was legally valid, Viktor. The documents were signed and are now in my name.”
“Do you think I’m a fucking idiot? Nothing is legally binding if it concerns you.”
He toned his volume down a notch. “I want my daughter safe, Viktor.”
“Then hand the documents back.”
“I’m not arguing with you.”
“Doesn’t sound like you are agreeing either.”
He sighed, like a defeated soldier who had lost the war. “The land will be returned if you keep your end of the bargain and return my daughter. But …”
The old man couldn't be more amusing. I slumped back in my chair and stroked the hair on my chin. “There’s a ‘but?’”
“I’m a fucking businessman, fool. Of course, there’s a ‘but.’ I bought that land; you have to return the equivalent of the deposit.”
I laughed out loud. “You're kidding me, aren't you? You want a fucking refund?”
“Viktor ...”
I shook my head. “Not happening. That’s a small price you get to pay for messing with us.” My eyes caught the time on the silver watch on my wrist and I turned the swivel chair around. “If you are serious about getting your daughter back, send over softcopies and hardcopies of the documents. After verification of the authenticity, because I don’t fucking trust you, I will send you a location where you’ll pick your precious jewel.”
I hung up and somehow an uneasy feeling crept up in me at the thought of letting go of Ava. The way she looked at me when I took her virginity, I was almost certain that I would get her back one way or another.
One day she would be mine.
Almost immediately there was a determined knock at the door. For the first few seconds, I ignored it because I was still thinking of her.
“Open.”
One of my men, Ivan, stuck his long neck through the door. I beckoned him to come in, but he didn’t close the door behind him. Dark long hair danced over his shoulders as he walked toward my desk. With stony dark eyes and arms folded behind his back, he said, “Good afternoon, boss. I know you didn’t want to be disturbed, but this seems important.”
I frowned and motioned with my hand. “What is it? What’s so important?”
He looked over his shoulder and my eyes followed his. When I saw the flash of red, frizzy hair, my blood rushed south. She lowered her eyes and fiddled with her fingers, just like yesterday, and crimson colored her pale cheeks.
“She said she needed to see you urgently.”
Need to see me urgently?
I should have asked her why, made her give her reason while she was at the door, and then dismissed her. But the sight of her long legs made my rational thoughts spiral in a different direction. With a wave of my hand, I dismissed Ivan. The soft click of the door left us in the same awkward silence we had shared the night before.
“What was so urgent that you needed to see me?”
She shrugged and made a slow catwalk to the desk. “I don’t know.” She chewed the inside of her cheek. “I just wanted to see you.”
My eyebrows lowered. Her sudden sweet demeanor had to be the most suspicious shit I’d ever seen, but the rising desire to feel her body pressed against mine and the swelling of my cock in my pants kept me from giving her devious eyes any further thought. Her innocence and confidence had to be bad for me. And yet it was a major turn-on.
I leaned back in my chair and beckoned to her.
“Idite syuda.” She didn’t move, so I repeated it in English. “Come here.”
She moved and slowly traced the edge of the table with one finger before stopping between my legs. I tapped my lap and she tried to sit on one leg, but I grabbed her hips and positioned her so that she was straddling me. The blush on her cheeks deepened when our noses grazed, and my heart pounded in my chest like a fucking jackhammer.
