Page 6 of Caught By the Bratva Boss

Not that I wasn’t taking full advantage of it. I’d never been the kind of man who played porn. I preferred the real thing, but last night, when I would have normally called a high-end call girl, I watched that video instead.

And twice already today.

I might have been able to control myself, but Lily was in the exact same clothes she had on yesterday. I didn’t know if the underwear was the same, but in my mind it was. My mind was so full of images of her that it made concentrating on anything almost impossible.

There was a soft rap of knuckles on the door. “Mr. Petrov?”

My head snapped up, and my eyes glued themselves to her breasts. Was that a little flash of red under her pale shirt? My cock went instantly hard.

“Yes?”

“I was just wondering if there was anything else you needed from me before I head home?” She smiled wider. For someone who had such an animated face, she really couldn’t fake shit. The smile wasn’t happy at all.

It made me wonder what had happened since last night that made her so melancholy. Clearly, her romantic night with her partner hadn’t gone to plan. And I was happy about that because I could easily imagine some other asshole laying her down and peeling her out of her clothes to take her, and it was making me crazy.

Steepling my hands under my chin, I let my eyes rake over her, from the bright red hair to the slim calves that I could easily imagine wrapped around my head. She would taste amazing. And I wanted to see just how amazing.

All last night I had searched for a way to deal with this, but one look at her in yesterday’s clothes and I knew.

“Actually, Miss Ridgeway, I wanted to ask you about a private matter. Please come in and close the door. This is rather delicate.”

Her green eyes widened into saucers, but she did what I asked, shooting a nervous glance over her shoulder to the empty office behind her. Everyone else had already gone home.

“I hope I haven’t done anything—” she began to say.

“Please take a seat, Lily.” I motioned to the leather seat opposite. “I can call you Lily, can’t I? I mean we are almost as good as lovers now, aren’t we?”

She froze.

“Or would you prefer my chair?” Jumping to my feet, I motioned to it. “I believe you like mine quite a lot. Isn’t that right?” Rounding the desk, I came to a stop next to her, so close I could smell the vanilla and orange scent she wore.

“Sir, I don’t know—”

“Take a seat, Lily, and let me refresh your memory.”

She sat stiffly, and I came behind her. Pulling my tablet across the desk. It only took a few seconds for the dark screen to be filled with images of her because it had not closed the video down from the last time I had watched it.

For half a second, she looked confused, and then her whole body stiffened. From my place, leaning over her, my arms on the desk in front of her, I could see the way her breasts jiggled as she trembled.

“Sir—”

I lowered myself over her back. “I particularly like this bit. But maybe you need to watch the whole thing to refresh your memory.”

This close, she was even more mesmerizing.

“I didn’t mean any disrespect, sir. How did you get this?" She didn’t take her eyes from the screen, and I wished I could see her expression more clearly.

There was a flush to the swell of her breasts that was spreading up her throat. It could have been embarrassing, but I hoped it was the same kind of heat that I was having a problem controlling.

Was Lily Ridgway turned on from watching herself? I wanted to reach down and run my hands up her thighs to find out for myself. Then I would find out for myself just how sweet she tasted, slowly and thoroughly, and I would watch the look of bliss take over their face as it had on the video.

“Does it matter how I got it? All emails sent from this office come through me.” I half lied because that wasn’t exactly true, but she didn’t need to know that.

“It was meant to be private—for me.” Her voice broke. “I honestly didn’t mean for you to see it, sir, and I will never enter your office without permission again. It was just the perfect backdrop. ”She bit her lip and trailed off.

“Yes, I can see how it would be the perfect background to your little show.”

In fact, I could easily picture fucking her up against those windows with the city skyline spread around us. She would look amazing like that.