Tatiana POV
Staring out the window as I grew tired, the sound of the knob turning makes me jump. Growing nervous as I prepare myself, sitting upright. Walking in the room, my back facing him as I breathed out. "Tatiana?" He calls out. Getting up from my seat, turning to face him as I took seductive steps towards him as confidently as I could, "hi daddy" I say seductively placing a kiss on his jawline, his brows furrowing as I urge myself to continue. Gently pulling him inside the room. Walking towards his back gently taking the jacket off for him, "ever since I've known you, you always working" I say lightly before walking towards him, "so" pecking his lip, "I" peck, "will" peck "take care of you" I smile. His brow raised in amusement, "I'm in charge today" I smile seductively. Offering my palms, "your belongings please" I smile, "including the phone and gun" I smirk, reluctant, "let's make it snappy shall we" I order, a smirk playing on his lips. Placing his wallet, cellphone, gun and car keys I make my way towards the safe, "don't put the gun in there" he announces. Putting his belongings in the safe and the gun by the bedside. Walking towards the table, pouring him the glass of the finest champagne in the crystal glass, "I don't drink but I thought I could offer you some champagne" I say walking towards him, handing him the glass, "grazie" (thank you) he nods. Slowly unbuttoning his shirt, "I'm going to check if the water is still okay, I want to find you naked when I get back" I smirk before walking off.
Checking the water along with the scented candles, making sure to teasingly bend a little more, "you making this taking charge thing hard for me Gattina" he says. Turning to face him a gasp escapes my lips. There stood Alexander, naked with his manhood proudly hanging. Biting my lower lip before clearing my throat, "your tub is ready, get in" I order, "aren't you joining me" he questions, "no, you have 20 minutes" I say placing the white towels on the side before leaving the room.
My cheeks heating up as I gently lay towels on the bed. Warming the scented oils. The vanilla with a hint of lavender smell fills my nostrils. Checking the food before walking up to the mirror, unfastening my robe, letting it fall to the floor as the warm air hits my skin. The lingerie coming to view, fixing my hair. "Mio Dio" (My God) Alexander hisses, making me turn to face him. "You like?" I question, walking towards me capturing my lips in a passionate kiss, "I just wanna take you right now" he says eagerly. Quickly pulling away placing my hand on his chest, "no no Mr, I told you I'm in charge today" I smirk, "I will give you a choice on this though" I say, raising his brow for me to continue, "food or bed?" I smile, "bed, definitely bed" he says, "then lay on your stomach" I order.
Doing as he's told, straddling his back, "gosh you so huge it feels like I'm getting on top of hulk" I laugh making him chuckle, "you just tiny" he says. Rubbing the massage oil on my hands before applying it all over his back, circling the knotted areas making him groan in satisfaction, "you so tense" I whisper, "I know" he responds. Massaging the back placing a kiss on his neck, "relax" I whisper. Letting the oil guide me going right down to his feet , his breathing steady as he lay still. "Alex " I whisper, "mmm" he groans sleepy, "I need to lay on your back now" I whisper before getting off him. Doing so before closing his eyes again. Massaging his hands I notice his bruised knuckles. Making sure to keep a smooth pattern and slow pace. Slowly grinding myself on him, I realize he's fast asleep. A smile makes its way to my face because of how at peace he looks. Leaning in placing a kiss on his forehead. "Goodnight my love" I whisper before covering him and myself with the duvet before letting sleep consume me....
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Romance*MATURE CONTENT* Book 2 From My Husband's Boss. Tatiana, living with her abusive parents she decides to run away from home. She soon regrets her decision when she is grabbed by human traffickers after witnessing a murder. Sold to a ruthless Italia...