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“Sir, I would have come to you shortly.” Robert nodded toward the hallway he’d come from.
“Not a problem.” Nikolai in his impatience made a fist of his right hand.
“The night is young. Plenty of time to play. Unless you’re on a schedule?” Robert tilted his head awaiting a response.
“No, time is no problem.”
“Very well, let’s get you set up.”
Robert walked to a computer and efficiently typed in their information without further discussion. This pleased Nikolai. He relaxed slightly.
Play. He needed to play, and fuck.
Had it been that long? He raked his memory, and he’d played not long ago, but the woman wasn’t that into it. He sent her home early. She didn’t seem to care either way. All his women, he investigated carefully with the help of Boris, and they all had to sign a waiver along with a non-disclosure. He knew he was risking things by having this kind of lifestyle while in such a prestigious and public position, but he couldn’t help himself, and until he found “the one”, he’d continue his search.
The one? She’d be his forever girl, not necessarily to marry but to have at his disposal to play with any time he wanted. He wasn’t opposed to marriage, but he knew it would be a cold day in hell before he could find the perfect playmate to marry and have children with.
There was Esmerelda, his chosen betrothed. Whom he would marry for the use of her womb if he didn’t find someone of his own accord. It sounded so archaic, but it was a choice many before him made, it was how things were done. Today, it didn’t happen as often, but it did on occasion, and for many different reasons.
Sure, Esmerelda was a pretty woman, it wouldn’t be a hardship to be with her, and she was a kind woman, but scared of her own shadow. She wouldn’t do well as a plaything. She knew as well as him, that their marriage would be an “arrangement”, and they had already discussed both having discreet relations on the side.
His future was well planned out for him, while not ideal, he was okay with it.
He strode out of the room and found the first willing play partner, dragged her off to a private room, slapped her ass raw, and fucked her mouth.
He was content but knew he’d need more than just one night.
ChapterThree
Izzie barely got in the door of the sandwich shop when Dane and Babs ambushed her.
“Girl, youhaveto come out tonight.” Dane was nodding like a maniac. Izzie couldn’t hold back her laughter.
“He’s not lying, if you don’t come willingly, we’ll have no choice but to kidnap you.” Babs's face was set in seriousness, not a muscle moved.
The two of them were intense.
“I’m not opposed to using my water gun to get the job done either,” Dane added.
That did it, Izzie laughed at her two best friends. “Jesus, guys.” She gathered herself and grinned. “You’re killing me here.”
They stood in line, not speaking to one another, while they placed their order. Grabbing their food trays and heading over to their usual booth, Izzie caught sight of a man walking outside past the window. She stopped in her tracks, and a breath caught in her throat.
“Shit, warn a girl next time.” Babs tray dug into her back.
“Sorry, I just thought I saw the guy from your text messages.”
“Where?” Dane’s head was swiveling around checking out the shop.
“Outside.”
Dane dropped his tray off at the table and ran out the door.
“Seriously?” Izzie looked at Babs.
Her friend nodded. “You have no idea.”
“Did you guys get the chance to talk to him?”
