Page 182 of Nemesync
And then he kissed me, his lips tasting like the drink he just had, pulled back to look at me with curiosity. “What brought you here?”
Still standing close, I smirked and took a seat on his lap, “Let me show you.”
I leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on his lips, and he reciprocated. He slightly backed off and asked me about my call with Brian. While still caressing my face, he listened intently to me. His hand ventured southward, eliciting a small gasp from me.
I felt warmth spreading across my face—damn him.
“What are you doing?” I asked, breathless, so turned on that I felt dizzy.
Elijah smirked, his fingers lightly tracing patterns on my thigh, going up, and up,and up...“Just making sure my distraction is working.”
“So, Brian and I were talking, and she mentioned...”
With a cocky smirk, he adds, “Mentioned what,Milaya?”
Trying to stay calm, I say with a shaky and breathless voice, “About, you know, the underground world and—” his fingers brushed the lace on the end of my stomach.
Breathe Z, breathe.
Elijah chuckled, his long fingers curling against my waist. “Go on, baby.”
“Well, she said that you?—”
He interrupted me with a kiss. “Details can wait.”
Elijah
I guided her to sit on the desk, all the while kissing her passionately. With my gun still in hand, I untied the knot of her trench coat, revealing my woman sitting there in nothing but lingerie, a sly grin crossing my face.
My woman looks stunning. Hell, she’s incredible.
She was wearing these little black lace panties, the same lace adorning her warm and soft chest; she was devilishly beautiful.
At that moment, I forget everything else—my work, my problems—my focus is on her, only on her. And I wanted nothing more than to care for the exquisite body before me.
“Did you plan on bringing chaos into my day,Lapochka?”
“Guilty as charged, Volkov. If you can’t pay attention to me, then I can’t just let you work,” she retorted, offering me her beautiful smile.
Leaning in, my voice low and filled with desire, I responded, “Bold move, Miss Dellé, really.”
“I wanted to thank you for being you. I know about the threats.”
With the gun in hand, I traced the curves of her waist and breasts.Gorgeous.
“Never thought I’d appreciate a thankful act this much. How do you know about the threats? I thought I was the one with the dangerous reputation.”
“Maybe I have one too. Brian told me about them, that’s what I was going to tell you before you kissed me.”
I holstered the weapon and caressed her skin with my hands now.
She felt good, warm, and so smooth.
She feltmine.
“Well played, baby. What do you want me to eat first?”
She smiled. “I’m all yours, Mister Volkov. That little suit you have on gives me a lot of ideas.”
