I return to earth; my surroundings get clear and I am still in the hall outside my apartment I feel warm breath on my shoulder. I am still up against the wall with him holding on to me man that was something else I still can't believe that I did this.
I don't even know what came over me but the minute he kissed me I was gone I just needed him he pulls back looking at me green eyes cool and I smile. I run my hand through his hair feeling its softness I lower my head to his kissing his forehead lightly.
He looks back at me with a frown before straightening up and we both groan as he is still buried inside me. He slowly pulls out resting me on my feet I can't feel my legs they feel like jelly I lean on the wall as blood returns to my legs.
I look over at him as he fixes his clothes, I look down at my dress pulling it down fixing my hair, I bend taking up my bag and I notice the condom making me look up at him and he is watching me.
I don't know what to say to him or if I can even say anything to him after this, I turn my back to him fixing my clothes properly. I think I should just go I make a step and he grabs my hand turning me to face him and he looks a little angry.
"Don't even think about ангел" he says firmly, and I blush at that I wonder what it means.
"What is that?" I ask and he gives me a small smile pulling me to him.
"You'll know soon enough" he whispers kissing my temple and I get wet all over again. "Come"
He takes my hand leading me out of building and into a park Audi siting on the curb once I was safe inside, he walked over to the driver's side getting in strapping down before driving off.
"Where are we going?" I ask after some time.
He looks over at me before looking back at the road.
"Dinner" he says coolly.
"Dinner?" I ask a little confused.
"Yes ангел, dinner" he tells me, and I let it go.
What's the worse than can happen we already fucked?
He pulls up outside a steak house restaurant getting out he comes to my side opening my door for me I thank him getting out. He holds my hand in his as we enter the restaurant, he gets us a private seat on the room away from prying eyes.
"Welcome Mr. Moretti, ma'am" our waitress says with a big smile. "Can I interest either of you in our specials tonight?"
"No, I'll have my usual and for the lady she..."
"Will choose for herself" I cut him off he gives me a frown. "I am interested in hearing about the special" I tell the waitress.
She looks over at Mr. Moretti and he gives a little nod and she smiles before telling me about their dishes. I have my eyes trained on Mr. Moretti and he is watching me with a hint of anger, and I revel in it.
When she was finished, I thank her ordering the smoked out re-grilled steak and rice she asked about wine and I look over at Mr. Moretti waiting for him to choose.
"By all means" he leans back leaving it to me.
"A bottle of Sauvignon Blanc" I tell her Mr. Moretti raises at me and I smirk.
The waitress leaves us alone I look over at him and he is taking me in green eye unreadable making my skin tingle.
"So, am I expected to call you Mr. Moretti?" I ask watching him.
He strokes his chin tapping his index finger on his lip before smirking.
"What will you give for my name?" he asks his voice firm, but I know what he is trying to do.
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The Russian Billionaire (Series)
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