𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓
𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 Yana Ivanov an Olympic figure skater falls into the interest of a big mafia boss she skated once for, not even remembering him.
He did everything for her, had left his heart with her the moment she skated fo...
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I'm here for skating, not love
2018
Walking in with her figure skates in one hand she looked at the interior of the big company.
She was skating for the boss of the company, Jason Brown.
But this was nothing against the times she was at the Olympics.
''Yana Ivanov? This way please,'' a voice sounded behind her, the woman walking hastily as she brought the girl behind her towards the dressing room. As she walked through the modern halls of the building she could feel something inside her saying how much better it could be decorated. ''mr. Brown will be waiting for you, and I just wish to warn you that he does not like to be kept waiting.''
The younger girl instantly looked back at the woman.
''Well tell him I need time to warm up,'' she stated, sitting down not bothered by the wide eyed looked of the woman, ''if he can't have it I'll leave right away but I will get my money, cause getting here was not cheap.'' A quick hum sounded as the noise of heels retreating slowly became softer.
''Mr.Brown does not like to be kept waiting,'' she mocked, getting her skates on, ''well, mr. Brown would not like to pay my hospital bills after I rip a muscle,'' she shot, already annoyed. After a little while the brunette stepped out of the dressing room, her white dress fitting nicely on her body. With her blade guards on her figure skates she walked down the halls, trying to figure out just where to be until her eyes met a man.
''You must be Yana Ivanov?'' he questioned and the girl looked at him with a gentle warm smile.
''That would be me yes,'' he only made a small gesture for him to follow her. Whilst following him the girl looked around trying to scan every bit of the big building until she felt the cold air of a skating rink fall over her body, ''mr. Brown will come in soon, he has given you your requested time for warming up, he will be in in 10 minutes.'' The girl quickly felt sorry having given such a demand and turned around just before the male could walk away.
''Can you tell him thank you,'' she stated, watching the man's surprised face, ''and that I'm sorry for making such a demand.'' She finished turning around without saying another thing. The male watched the female take off her blade guards and skate onto the ice.
''He doesn't even deserve such a sweet soul,'' he whispered, watching her take turns on the ice, shaking his head slightly, ''but no one dares to tell him that.''
It didn't take long or the 10 minutes had passed, the girl now just calmly circling through the rink, waiting for the said man to come. The sound of footsteps with the heels of those real men shoes filled her eyes and with her back towards the sound she quickly swung herself around to face the sound. Her eyes fell upon a quite handsome man and she was just quick enough to pull back her concentration as she almost skated into the wall of the rink. She made her way over towards the man, stopping against the wall.
''Yana Ivanov, pleasure,'' she said with a warm smile, catching the male of guard, who had not believed anything his workers told him about her being more sweet then they had all expected, ''uh, do you have anything to play music on?''
''Of course,'' her eyes widened when she heard his British voice fill her ears, nearly making her want to reach closer to him, ''here's a phone that is connected to it.'' He stated, handing her the phone, their fingers slightly touching, and the both of them felt some kind of electricity run over their bodies.
''Thank you,'' she whispered, skating around slightly to keep her muscles warm but also because she didn't know what else to say.
She started her choreography and skated it fully, completely having forgotten that she was skating for someone, taking fully up in her own world. But he fell in love with her, first having taken a seat with the rest of his bodyguards and a few others he had invited but he stood up halfway, taking his place on the rink wall.
She finished after a while, taking her bow and giggled to herself as she realized she nailed it. He wished for her to stay longer but when she told him she was going to dress up and left without another word, it left him with longing for more.
Wanting her, even if their souls would probably never comply.
