Page 25 of Mr. Bossy


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I’d never met anyone like him.He constantly surprised me.My mind was on Sheila, and what a fool she was for blowing it with a man as tenderly addictive as Kashnikov, as I fell into a deep sleep.

It felt like I’d barely drifted off when I was gently wakened with a press of lips against mine.A warm tongue was exploring my mouth, and my arms reached up, trying to pull a hard, addictive body closer against me.

Kashnikov chuckled and pulled back.“That backfired on me quickly.I only intended a taste, and now I’m hard as a rock, and we definitely don’t have time to do anything about it.”

“We can be quick,” I assured him.I wanted him again.I felt insatiable.

“Not that quick, lapochka.We’re already going to be an hour late.”

He was already dressed and ready, I noticed, looking gorgeous in a black suit.

“You could have woken me earlier,” I told him, sitting up.

He handed me a cup of coffee.“It’s fine.Just get dressed.”

He watched me while I brushed my hair and applied my makeup between long draws on coffee, and then helped me with my clothes.He fondled and kissed me as he tugged me into a little pale blue lace dress.It was the barest slip of material, covering only the necessities.

And he wouldn’t let me wear panties.

“Are you serious?” I asked him.

He smiled, fingering me.“What do you think?”

“I’m going to feel naked.”

“Exactly.I won’t be able to think about anything else.Let’s go.”

“Let me touch-up my lipstick,” I said as I stepped into a pair of cream stilettos.

He grabbed my hair and kissed me again, sucking at my lips.“No.I like you like this,” he spoke directly into my mouth.“ You can tell I’ve just taken your mouth.Leave it.”

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