《The Billionaire's Maid in Disguise》Thirty Seven - "I'm dying to kiss you now."
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Kristov and I ended up eating in a fast food restaurant near my alma mater, New York University. We had burgers, fries, chicken grilled salad, and soda.
We sat across each other on a small table, eating, talking, laughing, flirting... and holding hands.
"What did you do today?"
"Hm..." he swallowed his food first, then wiped his mouth, "I went to the lighthouse."
"Did you paint?"
He nodded, "several of them," then smiled wickedly, "I did a painting of you."
"Aww... I can't wait to see it."
"Sure. But only when it's done," he assured me.
"I can't wait," I smiled sweetly at him.
His eyes raked at my face, then settled on my lips, "stop being so cute. You're torturing me."
"I'm not being cute."
He whispered, "you are... and so damn hot and sexy. I'm dying to kiss you now," he cleared his throat, "I need a distraction."
I chuckled when he took a big bite of his burger, and ate so fast.
We shifted our topic to my life in University. I told him that I stayed in a flat during my first year, because my schedule was hectic. My early class starts at seven, and my last class ends at nine in the evening.
"I never went to a university," he admitted.
"Oh, really?"
"I wish I did," he pressed his lips briefly, "I only had online classes. One year in business management, two years in software engineering, and another two in robotics and automation."
"Did you start working for your family business early?"
"Yeah," he wiped his mouth with a table napkin, "after the accident, I asked dad if I could help him in the business. He agreed and told me to report to the office the following day and assume my late brother's job."
"That must be so tough for you?"
"It was. I just turned 19, and I don't have any idea in running a business. I worked and studied at the same time," he took a sip of his soda, then continued talking, "Jack helped me get a mentor, who became my financial consultant. I also hired a top caliber corporate lawyer, who guided me in my decisions, and a well-trained executive secretary. They're still with me now."
"Wow, that's amazing. So all you did was work and no play," I grabbed some fries, eating them slowly.
"I enjoy working. The challenges in closing a deal are fun for me."
"I'm happy that you think of work that way, and it's not forced on you," I took a sip of my soda, then asked, "I wonder, why are you linked with so many women?"
His dark brows rose instantly, giving me a questioning look, "why do you keep on shifting our topic to the women associated with me? You shouldn't be jealous, they don't mean anything to me."
"Excuse me, I'm not jealous," I rolled my eyes, "I'm just curious to know. You dated heiresses, princesses, supermodels, celebrities... and a bunch of hot girls."
"A bunch? That's exaggerating," he chuckled, "okay, I'll tell you. When I started working in the family business, I traveled a lot. Dad sent me to different countries to close business deals... as my training. Most of the time, when a major deal is signed, a new business partner throws parties to celebrate the venture. So they bring their family, colleagues, friends and some famous people."
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"I see. And you, being the VIP guest... not to mention, young, rich and single... got to meet them all, particularly the single ladies."
"Well, yeah... " his eyes slightly narrowed.
"And you hang out with the ladies."
"No," he answered curtly, then his eyes slightly narrowed, when I clasped my arms together, and rolled my eyes, "why are you acting skeptical? You don't believe me?"
I leaned back, suppressing a sigh.
"I don't date girls I meet on a business trip," he held my eyes, "at the end of the day, business is still business. Sleeping with your business partner's daughter, sister or friend, would be messy."
"So, who do you sleep with?"
His forehead furrowed, "do we have to go there now? It's our first date."
I waved my hand, dismissing the topic, "Forget it, I'm just teasing you. You don't have to tell me. Let's talk about something else. What about... movies?"
"No, let's talk about it now," he heaved a sigh, "I'm afraid if I won't answer you, you're not going to tell me anything about you."
I scoffed.
"Okay, to answer your question," he continued, "I do the usual thing, I go on a date. I don't hire women, if that's what you're thinking."
"Oh gosh, that's far from my mind," I clasped my arms together.
"Really?" his eyebrows rose, doubting my answer. When I nodded, he asked, "it's your turn. Tell me about your exes."
I chuckled aloud, "no way. I'm not ready to tell you about it. Let's save it for the tenth date."
He leaned back against his seat, studying me, "why? Do you still have feelings for him?"
I frowned, shaking my head, "nope. It's been more than a year. I'm done with him."
"Good. I'm glad to know that," he reached for my hand, caressing my knuckles, "I don't want you thinking of other guys."
"How can I think of other guys, I have a strikingly gorgeous boyfriend."
"You think I'm gorgeous now?" his mouth twisted in a smile, "you never gave me a second look before."
"When we first met? You were so arrogant, ruthless and felt like you were God's gift to women. You pretended to be the driver, and on that same day... you threw me into the pool!"
He burst out laughing, shaking his head, "no. I mean, before that?"
I gave him a suspicious look, "before that? Ah... in the garden? I haven't seen you."
"So you don't remember," he twisted his lips, clicking his tongue, "we met in a tie store."
"No way... " my eyes grew big, staring at him, "When was that?"
"About two years ago. I was in the store first, when you arrived. You even asked for my suggestion which tie to pick, red or blue. I said, pick the blue one."
"Oh yeah, I remember asking someone..." I tried to recall that day. I was shopping for a birthday gift for Jacob, "that was you?"
He nodded, "I even introduced myself."
"Oh!" I was even more surprised.
"But you never gave me a second look," his expression looked so sad.
I stood up, and hugged him, pressing a kiss on his cheek.
"I'm sorry, Kristov. You must have thought that I was so rude."
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"Not at all. You were so beautiful, like an angel entering the store. I could not stop staring at you, everyone noticed but you," he chuckled, "if the owner did not know me, the staff would think I was a creep and had me arrested."
"That's crazy," I laughed softly, pressing another kiss on his cheek, "I probably did not notice you because I was busy shopping for a birthday gift to someone who promised me the world. It turned out, they were all empty promises. If I have known, I would have bought a tie at Walmart. It cost me my whole month allowance, you know..."
We laughed together, then he whispered, his lips brushing my ear.
"I want to kiss you now."
"Then do it," I encouraged him.
He gave me a peck on my lips, so quick I barely noticed.
"Is that the best that you can do?" I complained.
"Too many people here. Besides, Jack and his team are watching us," I followed his eyes looking outside the window, and there I saw a black van.
"Let's go to a place where we can kiss," I suggested.
Very eager. Trembling with excitement, and a bit nervous. I left the restaurant with Kristov.
He drove faster this time, and in a few minutes, we entered a huge compound. I realized, they owned the property. There were many skyscrapers inside, but the tallest was the Stavrakos Building.
Two guards greeted us when we entered the building. Kristov and I entered a private elevator. It was all made in glass, making me gasp at the beautiful scenery of the city lights.
"It's so beautiful," I looked at him.
"You're more beautiful," he said, his eyes holding mine.
I moved towards him, but he looked up. I followed his eyes and nodded. As expected, a CCTV camera. I twisted my lips in disappointment and he chuckled.
The elevator door opened at the top floor. He took my hand as we walked through a wide hallway. He opened an elegant looking door at the end, using a digital finger lock.
"Welcome to my office," he said, when we entered.
With Kristov's instructions, the lights went dim, and the roller blinds went up revealing the floor to ceiling huge glass windows. I was overwhelmed at the view of city lights, so stunning, like an HD image.
Sexual tension immediately overwhelmed me, the moment the door closed. Being alone together, brought a tingling sensation in the pit of my stomach.
I walked near the windows, focusing my attention at the beautiful sight in front of me. I looked for the famous landmarks of New York, the bridge, the universities, the malls, museums..."
I felt Kristov stood behind me. My heart jolted and my pulse pounded.
He was so close that I could feel his warm body vibrating against mine. His wonderful male scent lingered on my nostrils, like a very addictive drug.
He kindled feelings of fire within me. My whole body was filled with waiting for him to touch me... kiss me... and feel me...
I gasped when he stepped forward and clasped my body tightly to his.
"Kristov."
"I'm aching for you, Pia," he whispered, his breath hot against my ear.
I turned towards him, and instantly, his mouth covered mine hungrily. I responded with equal fervor, kissing him passionately like there would be no tomorrow.
His lips were hard and searching. I felt the heady sensation when his mouth transferred on my neck, then kissing and licking the soft area behind my ear.
I moaned at the intensity of pleasure, when his hand captured my breast, kneading gently as his mouth made a path on my cleavage. The barrier of my clothes frustrated me. I wanted to take it off so I could feel his hand on my skin.
He carried me to the white sofa, and gently put me down in a sitting position. Raising his mouth from mine, he gazed into my eyes.
"Tell me if you want me to stop, Pia. I don't want to force anything on you."
"I won't stop you, K..." my last word was smothered on his lips. He took my mouth with a savage intensity again, ravishing me like I was a feast from Heaven.
His lips transferred on my neck, trailing a path down on my breasts. I did not protest when he gently pushed down the straps of my dress, and exposed breasts.
His pupils turned so dark as he looked at me with burning desire. His eyes dropped from my eyes to my shoulders and to my breasts.
"You're so beautiful, Pia. Perfect in my eyes," he fondled one of my breasts with tantalizing possessiveness, while his mouth savored my other breast, flicking and licking my sensitive nipple until it turned to marble hard.
My hands were on his back, his neck... my fingers raking his silky hair, urging him to continue what he was doing, and never stop.
"Ahh... Kristov," I moaned when his mouth transferred to my other breast, licking and suckling deliciously, while his hands began a lust-arousing exploration of my soft flesh.
Slowly, his hands moved downward, skimming either side of my body. I gasped aloud when I felt his hands caressing the skin of thighs. His touch was divine ecstasy, burning my tingling skin.
"Do you want me to stop?"
"Please... don't stop," I almost begged.
Before I knew what he was going to do, he knelt down in front of me.
"Open your legs for me, Pia. Let me ravish you," he said like an order.
I obeyed, and let him explore my thighs with his possessive hands. I couldn't control the outcry of delight when his mouth replaced his hand, playfully biting, licking and teasing my skin.
A moan of ecstasy slipped through my lips when I felt his mouth on my inner thigh, licking and suckling the sides of my feminine core.
"You smell so good, Pia, so sweet," his eyes held mine, as he savored my skin.
It was pure torture. His tongue tracing the hem of my underwear, deliciously, it gave me a heady sensation. I was flaming with fire, my center was so wet from wanting him.
"Kristov... Please."
He knew what I craved, and he knew the agony I was feeling.
In one fluid motion, he removed my black underwear, and exposed my feminine core to his dark compelling burning eyes.
I cried with delight when his hungry mouth captured my center. Licking all my juices, flicking and lapping my bead, biting, teasing and eating me, like I was his most delicious meal.
My whole being was flooded with desire. Tears fell on my cheeks as I soared to an awesome shuddering ecstasy.
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