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Oliver grasped the hem of my green cashmere sweater and pulled it up. My head got caught inside, and I struggled to get it off until he helped me.
“I love when you wear these innocent white bras,” he murmured, his eyes dark with desire.
“Oh, does my virginal appearance turn you on?” I teased, arching an eyebrow.
“It does because it’s so opposite.”
“I’m a whore?” I asked, half-joking, half-curious.
“No, why would you say that?” he replied, looking genuinely puzzled.
“Isn’t the opposite of a virgin a whore?”
“Not at all. I prefer to call it sexually adventurous.”
I pulled my sweater back on, smirking. “What are you doing?”
“We’re almost home. I’d rather spend time in bed than here in the limo.”
“That sounds good to me,” I agreed, feeling the anticipation build.
Vlad pulled up to our building two minutes later, double parking so we didn’t have to spend too long in the frigid air. The wind was blowing fiercely, and it wouldn’t surprise me if it was below zero. We hurried to the elevator, and I was relieved when it opened before we even hit the button. After the passengers got out, Oliver pulled me in and punched in the code for the penthouse.
“If there weren’t cameras in here, I would do unspeakable things to you,” he whispered, his voice full of promise.
“I thought you were a gentleman,” I replied, teasing him.
“Have I ever claimed to be?”
“No, you haven’t, but you did restore my honor today.”
“I’d like to throttle those two for putting their hands on you,” he said, his jaw tightening with anger.
“It’s over,” I reassured him, placing a hand on his chest.
“I told them I don’t want their sons to come with them when we meet. What they did is the utmost disrespect, and they agreed,” Oliver said, his eyes softening as he looked at me.
I nodded, grateful for his support. “Thank you, Oliver.”
“Anything for you,” he murmured.
He practically dragged me down the hall when the elevator opened, shoving his key in the lock and pushing me inside. He held onto my hand, slamming the door with his foot before he threw me over his shoulder and carried me down to our bedroom.
Oliver placed me next to the bed and began to undress me, dropping everything on the floor, including my coat. He left me in my underwear while he made the heap of clothing grow higher with his own piled on top.
“Get into bed.”
I went to remove my bra.
“What are you doing?”
I frowned. “Taking off my underwear.”
“Leave it on,” I growled.
“Yes, sir.”
I yanked the covers down and climbed onto the bed. Oliver’s cock was pressing against his blue boxers, and my mouth watered as I thought about sucking him. I reached for him, but he backed away.
