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12| MEET THE WIFE
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Craving His Father’s Wife 38| WORK DYNAMICS
VIKTOR As if leaving her room while she lay naked in that bed this morning wasn’t enough, Lottie had the guts to show up in my father’s company, looking nothing like the wild woman that had taken my dick all through the night. She appeared as innocent as a little dove, her wide eyes darting around the table from where she sat beside Igor. But there was one corner she desperately avoided. She didn’t look at he at all. Not even the times I spoke, and she was fixated on everyone else the moment they opened their mouths to speak. Leo nudged me. “Igor has his eyes on you, Viktor. You’re soon going to explain why you can’t keep your eyes off his wife.” I didn’t glance away immediately. I slowly dragged my gaze off her and directed it to Igor instead. He raised a brow. “Didn’t you hear the question, Viktor?” I smirked. “There was no question.” His tight frown slowly mirrored the smirk on my face. He asked, “You look very distracted today, though. Is there something bothe
Craving His Father’s Wife 37| IGOR’S WIFE
LOTTIE “I can explain!” I scrambled backward against the headboard, clutching the duvet to my chest as my heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird. I looked down at the empty mattress beside me. The sheets were messy and rumpled, but Viktor was gone. There was no trace of him—no clothes on the floor, no body hiding under the blankets, no sound of him in the bathroom. Igor stood in the open doorway, his massive frame blocking out the morning light from the hallway. Behind him, Vittoria hovered, her face pale and her hands clasped together over her nightgown. Her eyes trailed over my body like she was searching for something. Instead of the cold anger I feared, Igor’s gray eyes softened with basic concern as he took in my trembling form. “Are you alright, Charlotte?” Igor asked, stepping into the room. His deep voice held a warm edge that cut through the cold terror in my chest. “I… I thought someone was breaking in,” I stammered, my hands shaking as I pulled
Craving His Father’s Wife 36| QUIET ON THE…
LOTTIEI lay there completely frozen, my heart pounding so loud in my chest I thought Vittoria might hear it through the door.I looked down at Viktor. He was out cold, his jaw soft and his breathing heavy against my neck. His arm felt like a piece of iron pinned over my waist. I grabbed his forearm with both hands and pushed with all my strength, but he didn't move an inch.“Vik,” I hissed in a desperate whisper, slapping his cheek lightly with my palm. “Viktor, wake up!”He just let out a low grunt, his head rolling deeper into my pillow. He was far too drunk and far too heavy. Panic clawed at my throat, making it hard to swallow.“Lottie?” Vittoria called again from the hallway, her voice muffled by the thick wood of the door. She jiggled the handle slightly, the metal clicking in the quiet night. “Are you asleep?”I squeezed my eyes shut, holding my breath so hard my chest burned. I didn't dare move a single muscle. If she heard a noise, if she kept knocking, Igor or one of the gu
Craving His Father’s Wife 35| BAD TIMING
VIKTORI’d planned to just sleep beside her.Come here, tell her about Felicia and get some sleep by her side before the sun fully rises. That didn’t have anything to do with the way I massaged her breasts in my palms. The way she unconsciously rocked her hips against me, and I allowed it.Tired of the teasing, I grabbed her by the neck and slammed her lips to mine. She moaned against my lips, rocking her hips, and I almost came like a little boy. I pried her mouth open and slipped my tongue inside, our kiss turning dirty in no time.She reached for the strap of her nightgown and started to pull it down, a whimper falling out of her lips. I kiss her slow, taking my time. It was torture, but she seemed to love it, so I fucking loved it too. Then her bare breasts rubbed against my shirt, and I lost it, throwing her down on the bed.She kicked the nightgown off her body, and my eyes licked her bare skin. She wore cotton panties underneath, and my fingers slipped into the band right away,
Craving His Father’s Wife 34| LATE NIGHT VISITS
LOTTIE“Ignoring me now?” I jumped on hearing Vik’s voice. My door slammed shut, and he strolled into my room. My hands shook as I flicked on the light, and the room lit up. “Hey Vik.” I squeaked. I glanced at the door. “How did you get in here? My door was locked.”He didn’t answer, continuing to walk towards my bed. I pushed back against the headboard, dropping the book I had been reading on my lap while peering up at him through my lashes. “This is 2am, Vik. What are you doing?”“You’re obviously awake.” He stated, flinging the book off my lap. “So why aren’t you responding to my texts?”“Because I know Felicia is in town. She spoke to me as well.” I muttered, seriously not wanting to talk about my sister with him right now. “You smell good. I mean, you reek of drinks too, but you still smell good. And look good too. Where are you coming from?”But Vik looked distracted as hell. His gaze stayed transfixed on my breasts which wasn’t really hidden away in my almost transparent nigh
Craving His Father’s Wife 33| NOT WHO YOU THINK
VIKTOR“Less than two weeks to go, and we’d take the matter up. I haven’t seen you working on shit, Vik. I see you staring at her like a gone man, instead. You’re still hung up over our father’s wife. I hate to remind you, bro, this isn’t highschool anymore. We had a meeting yesterday, remember? Our shares are at stake.” Leo said as he came to stand beside me at Peppe’s birthday party. Yes, Peppe would always throw a ball.My jaw tightened, and I looked at Leo, “How many times do you intend to hear me say I’m working on it?”“As many times as you can until you manage to stop lying about it.” He replied. I smacked my teeth.“Well then I hope you believe me soon.”Because I plan to take her away from Igor. But I plan to keep her for myself instead.I raised a glass and turned around, walking towards the balcony of the hall. Taking out a stick of my cigar, I placed it between my mouth and puffed out a smoke. “Can I have some?” A syrupy sweet voice caused me to turn around sharply, imme
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