Sleeping with My Boss (and his son?)

Chapter 14

I check myself over in the mirror. Happy with what I see, I open the door, "alright, Donovan...." I stop. It's not Donovan. It's Dimitri. And he looks equally appealing, in his black dress pants and ark blue button up, as he does unhappy.

"Expecting someone else, Madelyn?" I try not to let him notice my moment of panic.

"Dimitri," I say, hugging him, "no. Of course not. I just figured I was riding with your sons as you weren't here when I came to get ready. I had told Donovan to knock when he was ready to leave."

His eyes slowly run over me. Hugging my body is a silk black dress. It has a plunging neckline, with a halter tie around my neck. It's backless, and falls far too many inches above my knee to be anything I should be wearing. It has a ruched ruffle hem, and paired with my stilettos, I know my legs look incredible. My standard hair and makeup with large gold hoops remain the same. Except, I've traded my clear lip gloss for a deep red lipstick to match my red nails and toes. And from the looks of it, it had the affect I wanted. Only this time, I had hoped for another Carrington man to be the one I opened the door to.

Dimitri pulls me against him so my back is to his front. His hands running down my stomach and sliding under the short skirt of my dress. As his hands make their way up my thigh, his finger finds my bare pussy. "Mmmm. Naughty girl, Madelyn. No panties?" A door shuts to one of the rooms across the house. He bites and sucks at my neck before righting my clothes. "Time for dinner." He steps away to an appropriate distance just as Donovan rounds the corner.

I know the moment he sees me. He slows his pace, almost stopping, before running a hand over his perfectly groomed beard as he continues walking towards us. "Hey." It's all he says.

Dimitri looks at his son and without a greeting say, "Madelyn's riding with me. Your brothers arrived a little while ago. I'm sure they will be out soon." Turning to me, "Madelyn, let's go." I hesitate and he notices. "Madelyn," he looks around, seeing only Donovan there, his hand falls to my bare lower back pulling me to his side, "let's go."

As we walk to the door, I look back to Donovan. The moment my head turns, Dimitri slides his hand down lower. I snap my head forward as anger shadows Donovan face. A couple of minutes later, I'm seated next to Dimitri and we are pulling out.

As soon as we are on the road, I let my irritation be known. "What happened to hiding us? Do you not realize what you just did?" Choosing to ignore me, he continues to drive. He slows as we approach what appears to be a hunting path and he turns down it. "Where are you going, Dimitri?"

Putting the car in park, he gets out and comes around the front of the vehicle. Opening my door, I try to protest, "Dimitri!" It doesn't stop him. He reaches over me and undoes my safety belt. Gripping me, he turns me in my seat. Running a hand up my arm, he tugs at the halter ties and pulls the top of my dress down.

"I've been wanting to taste you all day." His warm mouth closing around my nipple, immediately eliciting a moan from me. No sooner the moan escapes my lips, Dimitri pushes my legs apart and steps between them. He tugs at my nipple with his teeth and then moves to the other. His hand moves between us and I think he's going to touch me. Instead he says, "you have a choice, Madelyn," while he undoes his belt, "option 1, you get on your knees and you suck my dick after I eat your sweet pussy. Or, option 2, I bend you over and fuck you, either way, I'm cumming inside you before we leave from this spot."

I pull back, noticeably. "And what if I choose option 3, we go to dinner?"

He laughs. "It's cute you think you have a choice." He grabs me by my hair and pulls me out of the Navigator, shoving me against the side. And damn him, I'm actually getting aroused. My chest is exposed and he turns me around, my bare nipples pressed into the side of his cold SUV. "Spread your legs."