Chapter 2

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Vladimir's pov

Who would have thought that a knock on my door is enough to excite me this much...

"Come in" I say as the knock stops

As the door opens I am taken aback by her beauty. Dark brown hair, face as white as porcelain - she probably hates sun - was my first thought. Blue big eyes and a faint shade of pink probably as she hurried up. Seeing that I can't stop but wonder what shade her face will be as she moans under me....great, now I have a boner!

"Take a seat" I politely invite her in. Doing so I can't help but admire her legs...although she wears a knee lenght skirt, it stretches up as she takes a seat giving me a nice view and suddenly my throat is dried.

I don't even care is she is aware of me checking her out. Sooner or later she will beg me to take her on this very desk...they all do.

"Mr. Sokolov" hearing my name draws my attention and I hear myself saying "call me Vlad!"

"Vlad" she repeats "before we start with this interview I want to ask a few questions regarding my working hours"

"Oh, your working hours will be spent under me"  I want to say, but I don't, instead I say "sure, go ahead!"

"I was informed that if my interview is successful I will work from 9-5 Monday-Friday, is that correct?!"

"Yes It is!"

"My question is...is there any possibility to work around those hours? Would it be possible to work from 9-6 Monday - Thursday and on Friday to leave around 1-2 pm?"

Now this is not what I expected, I don't mind that as I usually am out of the city most Fridays, but I wonder what her reason is.

"May I know why?!" I ask.

"Well...., I must be home early on Friday so that I can spend more time with my family. My daughter real..."

"Sorry, your what?"

"My daughter, she really needs me on Friday"

"Your daughter? You have a daughter" I almost scream, not realising what got into me...how can she have a daugher, whod does she have a daughter with...is she a single mum  divorced?...or worse, is she married? I try as best as I can to compose myself and not throw a bunch of questions at her.

",yes, I do have a daugher, she is 3 and my husband, he...."

"Yes, you may!" I stop her before she starts telling me about her husband and perfect family

"Thank you very much - now are there any questions you need to ask me?"

"I already went thru your CV - refference letter, I know you will be a great addition to my business and myself, yes ny deer, I still plan to fuck you even tho you are married, so when can you start?"

"Tomorrow?!"

"How about today?"

"ok, I can do today, I just need to make arrangements for my daughter to be picked up"

"Great! Tasha will brief you on my schedule and your responsabilities"

"Thank you very much, sir!"

"Oh, you will thank me, don't think that just because you are married I will not have her, even if I would have to kill her husband, but I will still have her"

"You're welcome" I flash my business smile at her.

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