Mine sinful fall

Vladimir

“And what is so clearly visible that I want you? What makes you think that, Angelina?” I reached out, tucking a curl behind her ear. And grinned as I watched her flinch, back away, and press herself against the wall. Just to get away from me. So funny in these moments. She’s worth keeping for that reason alone.

“Clearly. Apparentlу,” answered without thinking long about my question, keeping her clear gaze on me. I took another step forward, almost pinning her down with my body, but froze, putting one hand near her shoulder on the wall.

“And why was that?” I leaned in slightly, feeling and feeling her breathing hitch, getting heavier. The little angel is silent. But I understand that I already caught in my net a goldfish. I wrapped my fingers around her chin and lifted her, forcing her to look at me again. That look.

Everything inside shrank, and my pants were getting tight.

What are you doing to me, girl? Yes, I have to admit that I like this kind of game. Not a virgin, but she’s got a certain trademark. What’s she doing, putting a price on you? Getting fired? No, you won’t get fired even if you can’t put two and two together, Lina. Challenge accepted.

“I won’t fire you, you’re good at your job,” I say, hoping to reassure you.

“I would never hurt you. But the question remains. Why? Is there someone else in your life? Is someone fucking you?”

Her parted lips beckoned, and I could barely contain myself from attacking her right there. But I waited patiently for an answer.

“There must be a good reason to sleep with someone, and the lack of desire is normal. Especially when it’s someone you don’t know very well. I’m not a proponent of fleeting liaisons. This is not for me, Vladimir Maksimovich,” she admitted, bravely looking into my eyes and slowly pushing my hand away. I turned away, trying to control myself, though it was hard for me to control myself in the fall. It was really hard.

“What was a good reason to sleep with someone?” I asked a leading question.

“It’s simple, Vladimir Maximovich – love, – at that moment the elevator stopped. As soon as the doors opened, she jumped out, leaving me to stare thoughtfully in her wake. This is going to be harder than I thought. But it was more interesting this way.”

The familiar ringing of my iPhone sounded. I glanced at the screen and immediately accepted the call.

“Yes, Vlad.”

“What’s wrong with your voice?” I heard a worried tone from my friend.

“Everything is all right. “I put out my hand and pressed the button. I did not feel hungry anymore. But it is necessary to relieve the tension.

“Did you have a good flight? Are you lighting it up already?”

“Yes, I’m fine, I’m going to do some paperwork.”

“Workaholic.”

“How are you doing? How’s Lina” , or whatever her name is?

“Mysterious and overly smart.” I said it back.

” What do you mean? ”

“In the tub,” I answered irritably. These leading questions piss me off.

“What kind of childish questioning is that? Or are you telling me there’s a woman on this planet who told you no?”

“And I’m telling you straight out.”

“I will not sleep with you,” he repeated the words of Leena and became ridiculous.

“Holy shit! Did you fire her?”

“No.” The elevator opened and I headed to my office, nodding to my secretary.

“In ten minutes, my office.”

“What are you gonna do?”

-“We seem to have a princess who believes in fairy tales of love.”

“Vov, it’s you who doesn’t believe. And girls dream of meeting their prince. That’s what they’re taught from childhood to pursue. All fairy tales have happy endings.”

“Anyway, if she wants a prince, she’ll get a prince.”

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“I’ll call you later,” I dropped the call when Natasha went into the office and locked the door behind her.