Chapter Nine
Maksim
The fear is evident and is written all over her face. She knows exactly who I am and soon, she will know exactly why she is here.
My eyes take in her beautiful- almost naked- body. Her nipples are tightened into little buds straining against the delicate material of her clothing. My eyes follow her long torso back up to her neck, then to where the purple bruise is on her face.
“Leave us,” I tell my men. I need to be here with Varya alone so she can understand the seriousness of why she is here.
Lennie grumbles next to me. “Are you sure about that,pahkan?”
I nod. “Yes. Get out.”
The men leave quickly giving us the privacy needed for me to have this talk with her.
Varya’s eyes widen as I get closer to her. Her breathing speeds up causing her tits to strain against the fabric of her clothing. I can smell the fear and arousal from here. I’m close enough to see the gooseflesh on her arms.
My lips are closer to her ears than I originally wanted. I didn’t want to feel such an attraction to her so quickly, but it has come out of nowhere.
Varya is a gorgeous woman, even more beautiful than the pictures I have. The only flaw is the bruise on her face. “What happened to your face?”
She shakes her head trying to be defiant towards me.
“I ask a question and you answer it. This is how it works. One last time. What happened to your face?”
“What happens if I don’t answer?” Varya breathes bravely.
I want to scream and shake her. “You know who I am. You know what I’m capable of doing and you know what my men are capable of doing. What I want to know is a simple answer.”
“Sergei slapped me after I answered the phone when talking to you.”
Luckily, she has answered my question. I would hate to have to punish her like her limp dick husband did. He fucked it all up by slapping her in the face and he will pay for what he did. He will pay for what he has done to everyone. However, I’m going to enjoy it more now that I have more ammo.
“Ah, so you know it was me on the phone. Do you know why you have been taken?”
She nods. “I’m assuming Sergei did something to make you mad. He has been… Wait! I can’t tell you these things. Why are you tricking me?”
The fact she realizes what she is doing wrong is only proving my attraction to her even more. I never knew that honesty was so attractive on a woman. Fuck, most of my women have been repeat fucks. I don’t leave very much and I don’t have time to find new talent. I love the honesty.
“I’m not tricking you. The truth is, you’re here because Markov has started a very dangerous war with the Ivanov Bratva.”
She nods again fully understanding the casualty of war. “Are you going to kill me?”
I smile at her. “I was going to… Not going to lie. There is something innocent about you, though. Something I would like to experience with you.”
Her eyes widen from panic and lust. “Are you, uh, going to have sex with me?”
I want to laugh at her honesty. It is so attractive to have her being so honest. “Is that something you want? Do you want to fuck the bad guy? Do you want to fuck your husband’s enemy to get back at him for slapping you and probably having whores on the side? Does the thought of me opening your legs, placing my mouth on your sweet pussy turn you on?”
Her skin flushes from arousal. “God, yeah,” she blurts.
I place my hand on her thigh, my fingers close enough to feel the warmth of her pussy through her thin panties. “Do you want to know what it is like to be fucked on desk by the bad guy? By the monster who will make you scream so loud your voice will grow hoarse?” I taunt.
She licks her luscious lips and squeezes her thighs together for relief. “Please. Please touch me.”
My dick strains against my suit pants. “I wonder how much of my dick you can swallow in that sweet mouth of yours. Should I take my cock out and allow you to suck on it?”
“Please! Please!”
