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Chapter 14) Endearing Quality or Correctable Offense

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Vic sat back in her chair and stretched her shoulders. Alexander had started out with just questions about finances and asking who kept track of the Pig Farm, but it quickly evolved into a full-scale dissection of the farms and her father’s office. Blueprints of all the buildings were now scattered across Volkov’s desk with highlighted sections and notes he had taken as they spoke. “Vic, I can’t thank you enough for this. We have eliminated months of work in just a few hours, your honesty saves the both of us so much time and pain.” Volkov said. “I want to dismiss you but there is one more thing I need from you Vic, and you need to take the naked honesty we have been sharing and consider using it as I ask you the next question. Do we understand one another young lady?” Vic’s heart was pounding against her chest as she nodded, “Yes, of course sir.” she barely whispered and waited.

“Boss, would it be outrageous to ask if I could-,” Max’s voice rang in Vic’s ears and although she was rel
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  • Owning Vic   Chapter 14) Endearing Quality or Correctable Offense

    Vic sat back in her chair and stretched her shoulders. Alexander had started out with just questions about finances and asking who kept track of the Pig Farm, but it quickly evolved into a full-scale dissection of the farms and her father’s office. Blueprints of all the buildings were now scattered across Volkov’s desk with highlighted sections and notes he had taken as they spoke. “Vic, I can’t thank you enough for this. We have eliminated months of work in just a few hours, your honesty saves the both of us so much time and pain.” Volkov said. “I want to dismiss you but there is one more thing I need from you Vic, and you need to take the naked honesty we have been sharing and consider using it as I ask you the next question. Do we understand one another young lady?” Vic’s heart was pounding against her chest as she nodded, “Yes, of course sir.” she barely whispered and waited.“Boss, would it be outrageous to ask if I could-,” Max’s voice rang in Vic’s ears and although she was rel

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    Vic closed her eyes and bumped her head against the door to what was now her room instead of Max’s. After their fairly gentle drills, he took her back to the room and told her it was hers now; that he would leave anything she wanted and bring her anything she was missing. He had told her to shower and put on fresh clothes so he could take her to meet with Volkov. She was nervous but also hopeful that maybe he would decide she wasn’t worth the trouble and let her go back to some semblance of her old life. She showered and changed without incident or interruption from the other occupants. When she emerged from her room, the lights in the main part of the cabin were out except for a single lamp in the kitchen where Max stood with a small flower in his hand. Vic twisted her wet hair up into a tight bun as Max approached and offered her the small white daisy. “A peace offering from Ro.” he said with a husky, but sweet voice. Vic only shook her head. “Really? This pretty little daisy is fr

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    Vic stood staring at the closed door feeling a mixture of embarrassment and confused dejection as Max saddled up next to her then placed his arm gingerly around her waist. “What’s in the cup?” he asked, and Vic looked down at the mug she still held. “It’s hot chocolate.” she mumbled in a faraway tone before turning her head to finally look at Max. “Someone delivered it to me this morning along with a cup of coffee and tea.” she explained. When shouting started bubbling out of the cabin in incoherent waves, Vic bit her lip as a guilty knot formed in her stomach. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to settle her nerves but the booming sound of a man’s voice jerked her back to the edge of unsettled.“What happened?” The sound of Rowan’s voice was like a whip and Vic physically tensed like she had been struck. “Jakub is probably waking up.” she said, somewhat sarcastically before stepping out of Max’s hold and walking around to the side of the cabin. She approached the rail

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    The feeling of warm breath against the back of her neck and a cinching arm around her waist brought Vic out of her unusually restful sleep. “I could wake up like this every morning.” Max whispered with a sleepy crackle to his voice and although Vic’s body became instantly rigid as she sucked air in through her nose she didn’t move. “Max.” she whispered, as her eyes began to adjust to the dim light of the early morning. Max pressed his nose into the back of her neck and grumbled something as Vic slowly rolled to her back so she could look at him. “Max.” she repeated, with a little more seriousness in her voice. He made a sound that reminded Vic of a grumpy puppy as his nose traveled from the back of her neck to the soft flesh of her ear lobe. “Vic.” he whispered back, and her body immediately responded in an eruption of goosebumps and promising trembles, no matter how hard she tried to remain still. Max’s nose moved from its playful nuzzle against her ear and he slowly drug the soft ti

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