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Chapter 21: Retail Therapy
Abeni was laying on her bed when there was a knock at her door. She wondered who it could be, and as she sat up and asked who was there, she found herself face-to-face with one of Dmitry's men. He handed her a phone and said Dmitry had asked him to give it to her.
Abeni took the phone, feeling a mix of excitement and unease. She turned it on and saw tons of missed calls from her best friends Naledi, Camillie, and Elena, her mother, and work colleague Jessica.
Abeni knew Dmitry wouldn't give her the phone without tracking what she said, so she had to be careful. She decided to call her mother first.
"Abeni!" her mother exclaimed emotionally when she heard Abeni's voice. "It's so good to hear you!"
"Mam, I-" Abeni started.
"No need to explain, Mr. Kuznetsov already told me everything!" her mother interjected.
"What did he say?" Abeni asked skept
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Dance with the Devil Chapter 22: Whispers of Luxury
As they stepped out of the car, the autumn air was crisp and invigorating. Abeni inhaled deeply, feeling a sense of freedom wash over her. "Okay," she said, taking a deep breath, "let's do this!" They walked up to the door of the boutique, and Natalia pushed it open, revealing a world of luxury and opulence. The floor was covered in plush carpeting, and soft, mellow music played in the background. A row of sales associates stood at the ready, their smiles warm and welcoming."Let's find you an outfit for Dmitry first," Natalia said with a sly smile, leading Abeni through the store. They browsed through racks of designer clothes, each piece more exquisite than the last. Abeni felt a bit overwhelmed at the choices, but Natalia was quick to offer suggestions and help her pick out the perfect outfits. They eventually settled on a sleek black dress that hugged her curves and a pair of sexy black heels that made her feel taller and more confident.As they continued their sho
Dance with the Devil Chapter 23: Changing perspectives
When Dmitry finally entered the room, he closed the door behind him and walked over to her. “I hope you don't mind," he said, his voice low and husky, "but I thought we could see the outfits you bought in private. There's a door over there that leads to a bathroom where you can change. It's a bit more... secluded." His gaze lingered on her face for a moment before moving down to her body, making her heart race even faster.Abeni hesitated for a moment, feeling a mixture of nervousness and anticipation. She glanced at the door he indicated, then back at Dmitry. He looked so confident and in control, and the idea of being alone with him in such close quarters made her heart pound even harder. But then she remembered the excitement she had felt earlier, the thrill of shopping and the freedom she had felt with his money.Taking a deep breath, she nodded. "Okay," she said, her voice barely audible. "Let's see the outfits." Dmitry smiled, his eyes gleaming with excitem
Dance with the Devil Chapter 24: Desires Unveiled
Abeni felt a hand trail down her face, coming to rest on her jaw. “You’re awake,” Dmitry murmured. “Good morning, my love.” His voice was still thick with sleep, but there was an undeniable heat to it that sent shivers down her spine. She opened her eyes, taking in his dark hair tousled from sleep, his green eyes half-lidded and smoldering. “Good morning,” she breathed, her heart racing. “You slept well?”He nodded, the movement pulling her closer to him. “I did,” he admitted, his fingers moving to cradle her cheek. “And I want to thank you for taking care of me yesterday when I came back home drunk” His thumb traced circles on her skin, making her heart race. “You were so gentle and understanding with me.” She could feel the heat coming off his body, his breath fanning across her face.She swallowed hard, feeling the weight of his gaze. “It’s okay, Dmitry.”
Dance with the Devil Chapter 25: Aching for More
Abeni changed out of the nightgown into a less revealing and thicker nightgown when one of Dmitry's men came to inform her that dinner was ready. When she got to the dining room, Olga, Natalia, and Dmitry were already seated.As Dmitry's gaze fell upon Abeni, she became embarrassed, remembering their last heated interaction. She put her head down and went to take the seat next to him.As she sat down, staff rushed in and placed the food on the table."So Abeni" started Natalia, teasingly. "I heard you were spending some quality time with Dmitry earlier. Did he show you a good time in your room?"Abeni felt her cheeks flush as she looked at Dmitry. "It's not like that..." she muttered, trying to play it cool.Dmitry's gaze lingered on her face, and she could feel the heat of it burning through her skin. "I'm sure we can find something else for you to do with me," he said, his voice low and husky.Olga laughed, enjoying the banter between them
Dance with the Devil Chapter 26: A Web of Misunderstandings
Abeni was asleep in her room, when there was a knock on her door. She opened her eyes, feeling a bit disoriented. The events of last night were still fresh in her mind, but she tried to push them aside. She told whoever was outside to come in, expecting one of Dmitry's men, but it was one of the staff members who entered her room. "Good morning, Miss Abeni. Breakfast is served. I've prepared it in your dining room." The staff member bowed slightly and gestured for her to follow. As they walked down the hall, Abeni couldn't help but notice that everyone seemed to be moving around with extra care, almost as if they were trying not to wake someone up. That's when she realized that Dmitry was still asleep. When they reached the dining room, Abeni was surprised to find that there was no one else there. The staff member placed her plate on the empty seat. "Mr. Kuznetsov's sleeping, so he won't be able to join you for breakfast." She said softly. Abeni
Dance with the Devil Chapter 27: Seductive Negotiations
The next day, Abeni was in her room. She got dressed, putting on a short summer dress, her favorite sandals, and some light jewelry. She looked at herself in the mirror, feeling a bit nervous about asking Dmitry for permission. She took a deep breath and walked out of her room, making her way to the living room where she knew she would find him. As she approached, she could feel her heart racing and her palms sweating. She cleared her throat before speaking, "Dmitry, I was wondering if I could go shopping with my friends today. We're going to go bridemaid and wedding dress shopping for Camillie's wedding on Sunday." She said, her voice soft and slightly nervous. Dmitry looked up from his newspaper, his piercing eyes meeting hers. He took in her appearance, the short summer dress hugging her curves, the sandals peeking out from beneath it, and the delicate jewelry adorning her neck and wrists. He set the newspaper down on the coffee table a
Dance with the Devil Chapter 28: Treading Carefully
Camillie chose her wedding dress and the bridesmaids dress. After they paid for the dresses, they decided to go to a nearby restaurant to celebrate. As they were waiting for their food, Abeni's phone buzzed with a message from Dmitry. She glanced at it quickly, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. Her friends noticed her smile and began to question her about it. "Hey, what's got you so smiley over there?" Elena asked, nudging Abeni playfully. "Come on, spill the beans!" Abeni tried to play it cool, but she could tell that her friends were not going to let it go. "Well...," she started, hesitating. "It's nothing really. Just... I got a nice message from Dmirty." The girls exchanged knowing looks. "What?" Abeni demanded, feeling a blush creeping up her cheeks. "Isn't he your boss? Aren't you his assistant?" asked Camillie, trying to tease her. "Nothing going on there, is there?" Naledi rolled her eyes. "Oh, come on, you two. Spill it." She reached
Dance with the Devil Chapter 29: Playing Cupid
Abeni woke up cuddling Dmitry. She let out a soft sigh, remembering their passionate night together. Her body ached for him, but she knew it was time to get up. She gently disentangled herself from his strong arms and stretched lazily, feeling the warmth of his skin against hers. She smiled as she looked at Dmitry’s sleeping form, his chest rising and falling with each breath. His features were chiseled to perfection, his black hair tousled from their lovemaking. He was an enigma, a man who commanded respect and fear, yet he could be so tender and loving to her. “Good morning love” he whispered, his voice thick with sleep as he opened his eyes and gazed up at her. “I trust you slept well?” Abeni couldn’t help but feel a shiver of delight run down her spine at the sound of his deep, accented voice. “I did, thank you.” She smiled, running her fingers through his hair. “I have something to ask you, if you don’t mind.” Dmitry lifted himself up onto his elbow, wat
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