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I cling tighter to my book. “Pass,” I squeak.

How do I tell him I want him to stay? That I’m just starting to enjoy getting to know him?

But, I’m not ready to be one of his playthings, used and tossed aside.

“As you wish, lastochka.” Turning on his Italian shoe heel, he brisks out, leaving nothing but the lingering scent of his cologne.

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ROMAN

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Marco and my assistant manager, Violet, rush across the foyer before I can make it to my office.

“Sir, we have an issue.” Her bowl-cut mousey brown hair waves with every frantic nod of her head.

“Is this about the renovations on the new club?” The moment Nadia said “I do”, I had a crew there getting to work.

I glance at Marco, and he looks just as worried, but shakes his head.

Letting out a big sigh, I push through to my desk. “Alright, let me hear it.”

Violet shifts in her loafers. “We’ve had another, um, ‘incident’ with Mr. Allen.”

“Oh, for fuck’s sake. What did he do this time? I swear that man just has a grudge. It isn’t our fault his wife came in here and went into a room with four guys.” Ever since, he’s blamed my club because of his little dick and lack of respect.

“He shut down suite B and C for the weekend. And, we have both of those rooms fully booked.” She folds her hands and drops her head.

“How?”

“Well, he, um…” She drifts off and looks up to Marco.

Marco clears his throat before looking at the ceiling before he talks. “He rented them under an alias for an hour session, and then smeared shit everywhere.”

I lean back in my chair, letting my palm cover my face. “You have got to be kidding me.”

“I wish. The cleaning crew is in B, but they said it’s going to take all shift, and they may not finish it.” She pushes her glasses up and twists her mouth as she finishes.

“I want posters hung up of that asshole so everyone knows what he looks like.” My blood beats in my ears.

Before I left my house I was worked up. Seeing Nadia in that green sundress made it difficult to restrain myself. She has no idea what a thin line she’s walking, and how badly I want to make her my wife in every meaning of the word.

The only reason I’m here is to go to one of the free-use rooms and blow off some steam.

This isn’t what I wanted to deal with today.

“It sounds like you have everything under control.” I’m not in a mindset to think.

That’s why I hired them. So I don’t have to worry about these things.

Just big ones. Like, how hard my cock is every time I’m in the same room as Nadia.

“I just need your approval for overtime if necessary.” Violet slides a form across my desk.

Scribbling my signature across the bottom, I don’t bother to read it. “I’ll pay whatever it takes to get those suites up and going. They’re cash cows.”

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