Even with the smell of bacon, pancakes and coffee, all I could think about was Rhea's sweet scent and the softness of her skin. I finished cooking, watching her make coffee from the corner of my eyes the entire time. My eyes were drawn to her like a magnet. Maybe some part of me worried. Maybe some part of me worried that if l looked away she would vanish away."Do you want to sit at the island or dining table?", I asked her. There was a small smile on her face as she stirred cream into her coffee cup. I hoped that smile was for me."Let's sit in the dining room, The sky is blue today", When she looked at me, my only thought was that her eyes were the only blue I needed to see in my life."Anything you want baby", My tone dipped a tad lower than I meant it to be. A hint of pink tinted her cheeks, causing her to bite her lip and reach for the coffee mugs as a distraction. I cleared my throat and followed her with our plates.We fell into our usual seats, following our pattern from our
How dare they take advantage of Rhea in the first place?, At this point it was almost unbelievable."YA sobirayous' bit Dax golymi rukami", I raged. There was an active volcano in my chest, and I felt the lava of hatred flowing through me."Aleksander?", Rhea whimpered. My eyes snapped over to her and the fear in her eyes only made it worse. However guilty I felt for being responsible for her fear, i couldn't seem to stop myself from the war path coming to life in front of me. My fists arched to crush someone's skull. The memory of Dax's slimy smile was looking like a target in my mind."Shit", I cursed turning away from her glistening blue eyes. I couldn't let her see me like this. It didn't stop me from knowing that I needed to leave.I didn't stop to look at her again, although I desperately wanted to sink myself deeper inside of her and take out all my raging emotions.. Rhea deserved more than that right now and i needed to leave. My feet thundered upstairs as i raced to my room
James got the message, I left him. He sent a message back before Antonio pulled the car onto the highway. At first I hesitated to call Nikolai. However I was using Makalov resources. Nikolai would realize eventually what I had done and I would rather let him know now, compared to trying to cover my ass later.When I tried calling him, the line just continued to ring but without any response. "Shit", I cursed and dropped my phone onto my lap. It was almost noon on a work day now. Nikolai Makalov would be waist deep in meetings and phone calls were probably muted. Best I could do now was to send a vague text message in Russian and hope he understands what I was going to do.I didn't care about what prior relationship he had with Dax and their family. It didn't matter to me what the consequences for my actions might be. I suppose many people in my situation wouldn't. When the concept for asking for forgiveness after the fact existed. I wouldn't stop now.Dax wanted five million dollars f
"Well since I have you here before your former director, I'm gonna share the news now", My hands dropped to my sides as I stared at Luke. I took a step forward and the dark aura that hang over my head followed. Luke quickly noticed it and every muscle in his body tensed up."You fired Luke", It felt so good to say that. "You will never work as a choreography in New York ballet again", I added."What?", Luke breathed out. His eyes fell as he scanned the floor, rolling my words around in his head as the dismay of the situation sank in. It was only for a second before his eyes snapped up and his audacity came out to play."You can't do this to me. Do you know who I am?", He spoke confidently.When I heard his words, a loud bark of laughter flew past my lips and I tossed my head back with mirth. When I looked at him again, he was trembling with anger as his face turned bright red."I know exactly who you are. I'm honestly surprised you haven't recognized me yet. You know who l am or at le
The young hostess with dark hair swept into a tight bun noticed me enter. She took me in from head to toe and didn't miss the cigarette hanging from my lip as I scanned the restaurant."Sir you can't smoke in here", Her tone was polite but I didn't bother looking in her direction."Is Dax here. He is expecting me", He wasn't and I hoped she didn't notice that."Oh", Her olive completion went pale as I said his name. Though now she looked at me differently if at all. She tried to keep her eyes on the floor instead of making direct contact. "He's in the back", She responded."Perfect", Luck was in my favor, it seemed. I didn't want to beat him in a pulp in the middle of his family's shady restaurant. After all that wouldn't look good for the Makalov family. I had just enough good sense left to contemplate what was going to happen and the potential consequences.Anton was waiting in one of the black cars on the street. If his Intel was correct, Dax was here and he was alone. That's what
RHEA'S POV.~I'm not going to save you because of your love for me but because of mine for you~Aleksander loved me. It was a world shattering admission. Every fiber of my being wanted to light up like a Christmas tree or explode like fireworks. There should have been untold joy and comfort that came from hearing him say those words.However the front door slammed in my face and he left. Aleksander was gone. Leaving me cold and shocked, unable to process what just happened. While he might return my feelings, he wasn't here and the viscous rage in his dark eyes had terrified me, even if it wasn't directed at me.That wonderfully amazing man paid off the debt i owed to the hospital. Even hours after he left, I was still stunned he had done that for me. While I was tearing myself apart with worry, there was some slight consolation in knowing he cared.Finding out how much Aleksander had paid to keep me exclusively for three months was another shock. Five million dollars and he acted like
Aleksander Makalov stood in the doorway, a dark figure with nothing more than the hallway light illuminating the outline of his impressive, tall frame. I heard the deep steadying breaths he took and watched his shoulders rise and fall. All I could do was to stand at the foot of the bed, watching him while frozen."Rhea", His deep husky voice caressed my senses and made my heart restart with a hard jump."Ty prostish' mine to, chto ya' sdelal?","What is it , Aleksander?", I lastly asked when I heard him speak Russian. "Where have you been?, What has happened?", I finally took a step in his direction.He stepped into the room and flicked on the light on the dresser. The dim light lit up his face and i gasped when I checked him out. Dark circles were stressing his brown eyes and he looked positively haggard. Roughy but still fuming with each quick breath he took.Aleksander's dominating presence consumed the bedroom as he took another step towards me. The closer he got, the warmer I go
The dried crimson blood on his knuckles was jarring. I inwardly knew it, that it wasn't his blood. Somewhere deep in my blood, I knew I should be afraid of Aleksander. I should be afraid of him and what he had done, whatever it was. Yet I couldn't find that fear.All my focus went to the sensations of Aleksander plowing into me. The sound of our skin slapping together and the heat of his body crushing me down. His mouth fell on my shoulder and I felt him biting into my skin. Shivers danced through me with the heady concoction of pleasure.Aleksander thrusted into me so hard, over and over. It felt as if he would split me in half from the force of it. His movement was desperate and wild. One hand curled over mine and the other on my hip to keep me in place.I screamed into the bed when he used a knee to push my legs further apart. This pushed him deeper inside of me and I felt his cock ramming into my cervix. It was hard and fast but I didn't want it to end. Despite the blood on his h