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“Would you be able to start tomorrow?” he asks.

Looking over at Samara I know I will need a few days to get her in somewhere, “It appears that I will not be able to start until Monday. Does that work for you?”

The squeak of an office chair leaning back makes me smile, “Monday would be perfect gives me time to clean out and set up your desk.”

“That sounds like a plan. I’ll see you on Monday.” I hang up and dance in excitement squealing for joy, scaring the living shit out of Samara who I pick up and hold close to my chest.

Looking down at her I smile, “We’re going to make it. Everything is going to be okay. We’ll have our own place soon and everything is going to be okay.”

Well, that’s what I thought but I should have known that life is never that easy for me.

Chapter Four

Aleksandr

It’s beenthe longest three fucking weeks. I waited for two weeks to call her, spending that time verifying the information she provided and calling Luca Volkov to find out why in the hell he would send me a wounded little bird. When he told me that she was a close family friend and having her as my assistant would be the best thing for me as she knows to do her job and that’s all. Don’t dig, don’t ask questions, and know that you keep your head down and mouth closed.

Sitting at my desk early Monday morning drinking my coffee and going over emails for my businesses. I got all of the rat’s shit cleared from her desk and I am ready for her to start. I know my dick is ready for her to work on it. I adjust my cock just as my desk phone rings, notifying me that Yelena is on her way up to me.

In no time at all, there is a knock on the door, “Enter.”

“Mr. Savas, I am thankful you have given me a chance to show you what I’m capable of. I know I can do anything you needme to do. All you have to do is ask.” Yelena rushes out in one breath.

My eyes scan her body taking in her spectacular curves. My cock comes to attention with the thought of everything it wants to ask her to do. I have to have this woman in every way. I want to own her body, mind, and soul. To make it so that she will ever only want what I can give.

I am no saint and I have demons I can’t even start to fight so I walk side by side with them. Can she handle it? Can she be my forever?

“It’s nice to hear that. Let’s just hope you can keep up with the demand.” I tell her grinning like the asshole I am.

She scans what she can see of my body and the heat in her eyes causes lava to rush through my body. I grip the side of my desk keeping myself in my seat. I need her out of here and I need to keep the distance. If she causes me to be this fucked up and I haven’t even felt that sweet fucking pussy wrapped around my cock or that mouth that I know will taste like the sweetest candy on mine, having her would bring me to my knees.

Yelena grins as if she knows what she is doing to me, “I’ll go to my desk and get started. Do you have someone that’ll be training me?”

“Oh, Doll, I’ll be training you. That way everything you do for me is exactly the way I want it to be.”

Yelena rolls her shoulders back and saunters to me, “Where would you like for me to sit while you train me, Sir?”

My control snaps with that statement. I stand from my desk and wrap my arm around her waist so fast that she tries to not take a step back. I bring her so that her perfect tits are pressed to my chest. Reaching up with my other hand tilting her chin down so that I can finally take her mouth. When ourlips touch the demons that constantly fight for control and rampage go still.

The feeling causes fear like I’ve not felt since I was a small child. Fear of what could be and things that I never thought were an option.

I run my tongue along the seam of her mouth. Yelena opens willingly, leaning into me and meeting my tongue with her own. The kiss starts slowly as we get to know each other. I slide my hand still wrapped around her waist down over her ass. Images of her bent over this desk as I slam into her from behind my handprint shining bright. Yelena moans in my mouth as if I said my thoughts out loud.

I break the kiss planting small kisses over her cheek to her ear. I need to hear her tell me that she wants this and that she knows if she says no her job is safe. I won't fire her for this but I will have to find her another position within my many businesses.

“Yelena, do you want this? Do you want me to bend you over my desk and slam my cock into your sweet pussy?” I whisper, continuing my small kiss.

“Aleksandr, I need you. I need this. Please, I’ve dreamed about this since the day you walked off that elevator in nothing but slacks, your watch, and blood splatter,” she states firmly, leaving no room for doubt.

Chapter Five

Yelena

“I knewI should have fucked you in my bathroom that day,” Aleksandr says and the look in his eyes promises pleasure like I’ve never had.

This is not good. I should not be about to fuck my new boss on the first day. No, in the first fucking hour. If I was a smart woman I would stop this right here and be professional. You know though I’ve never claimed to be smart or someone who does the right thing.

“What are you waiting for? If I was any wetter it would be running down my leg,” I breathe in his ear as I grind into him.