Russian Billionaire’s Virgin Secretary(19)

Sarah groaned when she heard her text message alert beep. Picking up her phone, there were three messages from Vitaly starting at seven this morning. Sighing, she contemplated pretending not to have received the messages, but she wasn’t comfortable lying. She texted him back to let him know that she would be in soon before pouring herself a large cup of coffee. She downed it quickly hoping that the caffeine would help with her headache before she went to get dressed. Since it was a Saturday, she wasn’t concerned about dress code and slipped on a comfortable tank dress and sandals.

Running a brush through her hair, she tied it up before grabbing another cup of coffee and heading out the door. Even with her sunglasses on, the blast of sunlight gave Sarah pause as she waited for her eyes to adjust before walking to her car.

When she arrived at VIC Enterprises, she was surprised to see so few cars. She had expected that more people would be working given their pending deadline. Walking in, she waved to Ivan who was sitting at the security desk. When she arrived on the tenth floor, it was dark. Removing her sunglasses, she sighed as she took a moment to enjoy the darkness. Walking to her office, she put her bag down before turning on her laptop. As she was about to sit down, Vitaly buzzed her, telling her to come to his office.

Sighing, she scooped up her laptop and files and grabbed water before heading to his office. Walking in, she took a deep breath. The office windows were heavily tinted to protect from the heat of the day and Sarah was glad that the ibuprofen was finally kicking in.

Setting her stuff down on the conference table, Sarah turned to find Vitaly staring at her, as he motioned for her to join him at his desk.

“Where is everyone?” she asked, as she sat down.

“Everyone who?”

“You said that we were under deadline and that I needed to come in. I presumed that meant everyone on the team.”

As Vitaly continued to stare at her, he shook his head no. “Did you have a good time last night?”

“What? Is that what this is about? You saw me at the club?” Sarah rolled her eyes as she stood up. “Yes, Vitaly, I had a good time last night. I also had a helluva lot to drink and I’m hungover. If this is just another one of your macho-male moves, well then I’ll take a rain check. I’m not in the mood. So, if you’ll excuse me-”

“Sit down, Sarah,” Vitaly commanded and then smiled when Sarah complied. “I have to admit that you looked lovely last night, but when I bought you that dress, I had expected that you would wear it for me.”

“Of all the nerve,” Sarah started to say, before she stood up and leaned on his desk looking at him with disdain.

“You have been hot and cold with me. One minute you’re all over me and pushing me to do things that I would never have thought myself capable of doing and the next, you’re giving me the brush-off and making up some sort of excuse. I’m not some damn play toy that you can turn on and off whenever it suits you. I have feelings, dammit and you seem to feel that it’s okay to walk all over them.”

As Sarah took a deep breath to continue her rant, Vitaly rose swiftly and came around the desk. Grabbing Sarah by the arms, he yanked her against him pulling her into a kiss as he ran his hands over her body. At his touch, any thought of continuing her rant was forgotten as Sarah melted into his touch. Logically, her brain was telling her that he was manipulating her, but her body didn’t care. Her body craved his touch. If this was how she had to get his attention, well then so be it. Summoning all her willpower, she managed to push far enough away from him so she could take a breath. Stepping back, she touched her lips as she looked at him.

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll see myself out,” she said as she turned to stalk out of the room. She got as far as the doorway, when he grabbed her arm and yanked her back, slamming the door closed. Pushing her back up against the wall, he pulled her arms over her head, as he stared at her. As Sarah attempted to stare at him defiantly, a slow grin spread across his face.

Holding her wrists with one hand, he cupped one of her breasts as he lazily flicked at her nipple. She wasn’t wearing a bra and the feel of her breast swelling in his hand gave him an answering twinge as he could feel his cock getting hard. Lifting her skirt, he ran his hand up her leg as he rubbed her hip. Moving his hand, he was pleased to find out that she was completely nude beneath her dress.

Kicking her feet farther apart, he loosened his grip on her wrists dropping her off her toes. Reaching around, he placed his hand on her mound as his fingers played with her clit. Sliding his hand under her, he slid two fingers inside and groaned inwardly at how wet she was. Lifting her up with his hand, he ordered her to wrap her legs around him as he began to pump his fingers in and out. Releasing her wrists, Sarah wrapped her arms around his neck as she kissed him.