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CHAPTER 11
“I’m not shooting in two weeks.”
His lips curled up. “Yes, you are. Modester just didn’t call you yet. You got the campaign. And while you’re on a beach in fucking Mexico in a fucking bikini in front of some fucking knob, I’m stuck here, waiting for you to get back.”
I couldn't even be happy. I couldn’t be thrilled about getting the campaign. All I could hear was the thickness in his voice. The one he was trying to hide.
“You are mine, Brenda. Don’t ever doubt that. Every part of you is mine. And I’m yours. Every part of me is yours. Don’t doubt that either.”
I buried my face into his chest. He was right. We belonged to each other, even if it was in the most fucked-up way. In a way that made no sense at all.
“I don’t doubt it,” I whispered into him. “I never doubt it. Not when I feel this way. I can’t. It’s impossible, Ivan. I can’t not believe it.”
“Then listen to it. Please, baby girl. Please just fucking listen to it when I make you
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“Or else I’ll smack your arse so hard you’ll feel my hand there for a week.” “Tempting.” I caught the thong and tucked it into my palm. “I happen to be fond of your spankings… And your hands.” I laughed and ran out of my room. Ivan’s own quiet laugh followed me, and I flicked the kettle to boiling. Brits and their fucking tea. He wrapped his arms around me from behind and buzzed his lips down my neck. “You’re a dirty, rotten tease, bitch.” “And you’re awfully demanding.” I smiled and threw a teabag into a mug for him. I spooned coffee into the second. “It’s hard not to be when you give in to every single one… Especially if handcuffs are involved.” “Or ties. Or scarfs. Or maybe chains,” I teased. “Chains, hmm?” “Are you getting ideas now?” He reached out and grabbed his tea. He curled his fingers around the mug handle. “Brenda,” he breathed close to my mouth. “All you have to do is exist and I get ideas. About yo
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I hid my smile and took my phone. “Seriously. Is she pregnant?”He shook his head. “After the last few days, thank god she isn’t. The day she does get pregnant, I’m going on a nine-month-long vacation. Now, before she marches over here and strings my balls from the pier, go to fucking Starbucks. I’m going to get Tylenol and a nap.”I got in my car, laughing loudly, and waved to him. I think I wanted to feel sorry for him, but he can be just as bad.When I arrived at Starbucks, and she gets in my car before I can even cut the engine.“Drive. Now. To your apartment,” she demanded, clicking her belt into place.“I thought—”“I need a tequila shot and a bottle of wine—something Starbucks can’t provide me. Foot down, Brenda.”She was lucky I always had tequila and wine
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I swallowed and opened the drawer. My words were caught in my throat, but I got the feeling that he didn’t want me to talk. He just wanted me to do.The bed creaked as I perched on the end of it and rolled the silky stockings up my legs.“Good girl. Leave your hair down. You have two minutes to get some shoes on and meet me outside.”The line cut out with those words, and my eyes widened. Two minutes?“Way to give a girl some warning, asshole,” I muttered, simultaneously brushing my hair and sliding my feet into some heels.I ran another layer of pink gloss across my lips, and after double-checking that my MIA cat had food in his bowl, I locked the apartment. Damn cat had been out somewhere for three days, probably humping a bunch of lady-cats in a desperate attempt for baby Anguses. Unfortunately for him, his balls were as
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"I’m the only one on my floor. It’s…convenient.” His lips curled at the corners.“Very much so.” Another sip. “And you have quite the uninterrupted view over Elliot Bay. Another convenience?”“I enjoy waking up to nature on a morning. It’s very pleasurable.” The inflection on the last word reached out and grabbed hold of me.“I’d imagine it is.”I sat back while the waiter removed our plates and offered us the dessert menu. Ivan politely declined, instead requesting the bill.“Tell me.” I leaned onto the table. “What else do you find pleasurable?”His jaw ticked, and he reached out to cup mine. “Beautiful blond women who wear lacy, navy lingerie and do as they’re told.”“How convenient,” I murmured, turning into his hand.
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I dropped my purse and slowly walked to him. My heels clicked against the marble kitchen floor, each clack strengthening my resolve.I stopped an inch away from him and looked up at him. The shadows play across his face, making the intensity of his expression scary and alluring at the same time.Slowly, I reached down to the hemline of my dress, and crossing my arms, I pulled it up and over my head.His eyes never left mine. Through every one of my movements, they were fixated wholly on my gaze.I reached forward and undid the buttons of his shirt one by one. I teased the material until it was completely free from his pants and stepped back, bringing him with me.“You,” I answered, opening the balcony doors with one hand. “I want you, Ivan. Every second of every day. If you knew how much, if you could see into the insanity inside my mind, you might have a
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“No, I’m an expert lock picker. Of course he did.” The door slamming followed her words. “What are you doing anyway? Why didn’t you answer your phone?”“I’m not alone,” he said flatly.“You’re not—oh! Oh, bollocks!”Oh, bollocks indeed. I was apparently about to meet Ivan’s sister and the only clean item of clothing I had was panties.Fanfuckingtastic.“Mm,” Ivan said. “Give me a minute.” He walked back through the door and closed it behind him. He leaned against it and covered his eyes with his hand. “Shit. I am so sorry. I swear she said Sunday.”“It’s okay,” I squeaked out.No. It’s not. It’s not fucking okay. Not at all. I am not ready to meet any of his family I didn’t already know.
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I could tell by his sigh that he waz rolling his eyes.“Jesus, Siz. I thought you said Sunday. Ever heard of calling ahead to confirm?”“In my defense, bro, you don’t usually have company the next morning.”Ivan stopped, rested a hand against the countertop, and rubbed his forehead.Mish snapped her head toward me with wide eyes. “No offense. Crap. I think I’m jet-lagged. I’m sorry.”“No worries,” I offered.“Okay.” Ivan turned and handed her a cup of tea. “You drink this, replace your brain-to-mouth filter, then for the love of my sanity, and go to fucking bed. The spare room is made up for you. I’ll take you out for dinner tonight.”“Okay.” Mish meekly took the tea. “Really, I’m sorry.”“It’s okay, honestly.”
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I laughed. “Shut up. Aren’t you supposed to be taking your sister for dinner?”“Yeah,” Mish said over his shoulder. She sat next to him. “Do you know his idea of dinner is Mc-fucking-Donald’s?”I chewed the inside of my cheek and noddes. “Um, yes.”“Hey, y’all want me to buy you dinner all the time, you gotta take the cheap stuff.”I stared at Ivan flatly. “Honey, we aren’t in Texas. Tuck your y’alls away and don’t bring them out again until you dress up as Woody from Toy Story for Halloween, okay?”Jack laughed loudly. “Hell, I’m gonna miss you, girl.”“Is this a Brenda Love Fest? I want in!” Lizzy cried, squeezing me tight.“Holy…crap!” I squeaked. “I’m only moving to a ba
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