Page 16 of Bossed Around by the Bratva (Morozov Bratva #20)

She turned her head to the side. I could see her swallowing hard as her throat tightened and released. Walking closer, I tried getting her attention, but she was avoiding my gaze.

Taking hold of her chin, I forced her to look at me as I continued. “Are you going to give me an answer?”

“I have nothing to say,” she replied blandly.

Stepping closer, I held onto her chin and leaned in. Our lips were inches apart as I spoke. “There is always something to be said. So don’t tell me you have nothing to say.”

Looking into her eyes, I could see the desire in her growing. I knew she wanted to kiss me. But she wouldn’t say it. Letting go of her chin, I moved in more. She stepped back until she was up against the back wall.

There was no more room and nowhere to go. Placing my hands on the wall beside her head, I studied her. Her chest was moving rapidly as her breathing became heavier.

“So, are you going to say something? Or are you going to be a scared little puppy tucking its tail between its legs before running off?” I asked in a low tone.

She opened her mouth to speak, but I stopped her by placing my finger over her lips. Leaning in, I whispered in her ear. “Shhh…, I do not think you have enough backbone to talk to me, little girl.”

Stepping back, I turned and started walking away. I had barely taken three steps when she spoke behind me. “You’re right, but I don’t have to tell a goody two-shoes what to do, do I?”

I smiled, hearing her tone rising. Turning slowly, I looked at her for a bit. “Me, a goody two-shoes? You clearly know nothing about me,” I said, walking back to her.

Zhen stepped back again, retreating to the wall. Stopping before her, I straightened myself out to tower over her. “Now,” I said, breathing in hard. “Tell me again, but do it to my face.”

She straightened out as well, pushing her chest against mine as she replied. “I have to say, you’ve done a nice job of building your body, considering that everything you consume is fed to you on a silver spoon.”

I had to bite back the laughter. I had no idea where she was coming up with this stuff. Smiling, I shook my head. “That’s quite a mouthful coming from a pedestal princess,” I shot back at her.

She lifted her finger to my mouth. I felt a tingling sensation run through me as she proceeded to move lightly over my lips. She kept her eyes locked on mine as she moved down my neck. Once she got to the middle of my chest, I felt her nails lightly digging in.

Swallowing hard, I tried to calm my throbbing dick, but there was no hope as she started dragging her nails down my body. She stopped just above the top of my pants. As she grabbed hold of the top, I gasped.

Zhen gently pushed me back against one of the shelves. My mind was running at the speed of light as wild thoughts came and went. It felt like she had me by the balls, and I would follow any command she gave. I had lost all control, and she had become my master.

“This pedestal princess knows how to take care of herself,” she breathed out over my lips. Her sassiness could clearly be heard in her tone. Letting go of my pants, she lightly tapped my nose before walking past me. Turning, I watched as her hips swayed.

“Stop,” I managed to get out before she left.

Zhen turned, glaring at me.

“Come with me to an estate party, most of our clients will be there. But before you say no, just think about it, as you were the brains behind most of our latest projects,” I said in a begging tone.

“I don’t know about that,” Zhen breathed out. “I don’t think I’ll be any good at such events.”

Her answer wasn’t the one I wanted or expected. I wanted to get to know her better. I had to. Sighing, I shook my head as I decided to guilt her into going.

“Nope,” I said, stepping closer. “That won’t work. I want to show off the brilliant mind behind the latest projects. So, you kind of have to be present. Besides, you worked so hard. You deserve a break.”

Zhen groaned lightly before nodding in agreement. “Great,” I said, heading past her to the door. I’ll send a driver to pick you up around seven.”

Stopping at the door, I turned back. She was almost standing on top of me. “Oh, and wear something red. It brings out your eyes,” I added before leaving.

I was still smiling as I got to my truck. I had a good feeling about tonight. The drive home wasn’t long, as my mind was occupied with thoughts of Zhen. I analyzed my emotions, realizing I cared about her. But more than that, I wanted her.

Thinking back to all our interactions, I could see it more clearly. But the fear of pulling her into my life, the bratva life, was holding me back. It was the thing that kept me from pushing or actively pursuing her, even though I felt the attraction from the moment I laid eyes on her.

Parking my truck, I raced inside and took a quick shower. Standing in front of my closet, I scanned my array of suits. I couldn’t decide which color would be best to enhance her magical look. I had to compliment her beauty, and I knew a red dress would contrast perfectly with her skin.

Deciding on a light grey suit, I got dressed. Looking in the mirror, I was satisfied. This would surely make her appearance stand out more. I wanted her to look at me with that intense hunger in her eyes once more. Grey wasn’t my color, but I knew she liked the subtle colors.

I had coffee and waited for the time to pass. I could barely contain my eagerness to see her and introduce her to the world. Staring out the window, I realized my feelings for her were growing. I wondered how far I could go with it.

Glancing at my watch, I saw it was time to go. I had to ensure the caterers were on time and the venue was ready for the first guests.