Chapter 35-Rough (just revised)

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The boots that Carina is wearing to Fusion.

(Carina's POV)

Carina figured now was as good a time as any to talk to Dimitri about Fusion's books and what she'd found.  She asked him to come into the den so she could start explaining what she'd found. 

"Now to the layman nothing looks amiss" she began "But because I did a forensics sweep of the books and dug beyond what was on the surface, I found little anomalies at first, but then the deeper I dug the bigger these anomalies became."  She showed him the spreadsheet she put together, the invoices and receipts and she was able to determine that Fusion was down $200k for 2015. 

"You're fucking kidding me" he growled. 

"I'm so sorry Dimitri and you can have someone else check my work but the bottom line is you have been stolen from." Carina felt horrible, she really did.  He leaned over and kissed her hard, thanking her for her hard work and said he would be back later.  He was going to have a little chat with the man that did the books.  Thank God he wasn't the manager,  just a bookkeeper. 

She sighed as he went out the door.  After waiting for a bit, she went to her closet to pick out what she was going to wear tonight and then she would hit the gym.   She thought just a run on the treadmill,  no kick boxing right now due to her hand, would be just what she needed.  

Searching through her closet, she finally found her black riding pants, her black leather thigh high boots, a tight sheer black lace button down top and her black leather motorcycle jacket.  Happy with her outfit for tonight,  she texted Lana and told her what time they would be there and then changed into her work out clothes and headed to the gym.

(Dimitri's POV)

Dimitri stewed the entire drive to Fusion.  How could he have been so stupid?  He was thankful that Carina had been so proactive and worked so hard on what she'd found.  He was so lucky to have her in his life.  His thoughts took him back to last night and how she'd taken such good care of him,  getting him to relax and basically putting him to sleep like a baby. 

She put his needs ahead of her own;  he hadn't realized that he'd neglected her all week until this morning.  She complimented him so well and he loved how she felt against his body, her smell, the things she did to him and made him feel.  He was pulled from his thoughts of her when Marco announced they were pulling into the parking lot.  Time to be a bad ass...

Dimitri strode into his club with Marco on his heels.  Marching straight into Liev's office, he slammed the door causing the glass to rattle.  The staff scurried as they heard their boss lay into the bookkeeper. 

 Yelling in Russian Dimitri asked "Did you honestly think I wouldn't find out that you've been stealing from me? Did you think me stupid?" he roared as the man shrank in his chair.  "I've had a forensic accountant go over the books and I'm missing $200k!" He pulled out his gun from the waistband of his pants, racked it and put it to the man's head. "You have to the count of ten to tell me the truth...did you facilitate this theft?

He got to 3 before the man broke and told Dimitri everything he wanted to know.  Details on everything, the people involved and where the money was. Liev had stashed the majority of the money, $150k, in the office safe and spent the other $50k.  Dimitri was satisfied with getting all of his money back, but the $50k.  When he felt that he'd gotten every bit of information from the thief, he walked behind the man and closing the blinds,  Dimitri placed him in a choke hold and twisted...you could hear his neck snap. "Marco, call the clean up crew...one body." Now back home to his wife, he needed to work out his frustration and he was going to take it out on her body.

(Carina's POV)

Carina had an excellent run on the treadmill and her body felt great, she was actually getting more toned since she'd been here and had access to the gym whenever she wanted it.  She'd gotten the shower at the right temperature and stepped in and stood under the hot water feeling it wash over her, relaxing her. 

She knew Dimitri was back,  she'd heard him slam the bedroom door, then nothing and before she knew what was happening he'd joined her in the shower, slamming her body against the shower wall, capturing her hands above her head with his, he trapped her body with his and smashed his mouth against hers.  When he finished his assault on her swollen lips, he let go of her hands and picked her up wrapping her legs around his waist he thrust hard into her.  He was fucking her, hard, and she loved this side of him. 

She trusted him not to hurt her.  He rested his head on her shoulder as he continued to slam into her and she could feel her orgasm building as he punished her body with his.  She scratched her nails across his wet back as she came loudly around him. 

"Fuck!" he growled as he climaxed feeling her nails across his back.  When he came back to reality, he had to check on her to make sure he hadn't hurt her from his rough attentions.  He let her down gently and laid his forehead against hers, waiting for his breathing to become normal again. "I'm sorry" he breathed. 

Carina looked up at him, her eyes searching his for some kind of explanation, but answered him right away by placing her hand to his face.  "Dimitri you have nothing to apologize for. That was...intense and I liked it, shit I loved it. Where has that man been?" 

Dimitri shook his head. "You mean that didn't freak you out?"  She shook her head slowly.  He exhaled deeply.  "You amaze me at every turn dorogaya."  She pulled his face to hers and kissed him deeply as the water continued to run over their bodies.

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