Lahat ng Kabanata ng HIS BALLERINA HUMAN MATE: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

"Hey Mr. Volkov, thanks for taking my call. We have a minor problem," I heard the man's voice through the computer and forced my eyes to the screen.The faint hum of my laptop blended with the low growl of my wolf beneath my skin, a constant, controlled presence that reminded me I wasn’t entirely human. I took a slow breath, forcing that primal edge to still. "Thanks for calling, Jimmy. What seems to be the problem?" I nearly bit my tongue when Elena’s hands landed on my knees.Her scent was the first thing to hit me. Sweet, warm, human. It stirred something dangerous in me, something that wanted to mark and claim, even as I tried to stay focused."Well, we have the list of the completed guest list for the grand opening tonight, but the numbers don't match up with what we were originally given," Jimmy explained, and on the screen, I saw him squint at something on the side of his monitor. A second later, an email dinged in my inbox. "I think someone, along the way, tried to add extra g

ELENA'S POVVolkov was stubborn and there was no getting past his request. Of course, I knew he had a club grand opening tonight, but I thought there was an understanding between us that I wasn't going. If I were still performing, then I would have been at the theater tonight instead.It never came up before.Perhaps if I had left his office when that call came in instead of crawling under his table, he wouldn't have thought to tag me along but here I was...After Antonio took me to the luxury store to pick up the dress, Volkov called in, and I found myself back at the house, getting ready. Let's not even get started on how insane this garment is. It can barely be called a dress.Even in my early days with ballet, going after parties and small openings, I never wore something so revealing. This little black dress was that exactly. Although I might have compared it more easily to a bikini top and skirt connected by a few strings.The triangular cut top covered my breasts well enough, b

Drinks were already flowing around at the bar, and the women in tight maroon dresses were serving trays with pitchers of beer to booths partially hidden by black curtains in the back where VIP guests were laughing with their companions.The air felt thin in here, and my skin was vibrating with the intense energy converging on us. All my senses were assaulted by lights, music, and scent of perfume together with alcohol. Only the feeling of Andrey Volkov's arm around my waist kept me steady.There was something different about him tonight. Even surrounded by the pulsing chaos of bodies and music, Andrey’s presence cut through everything, like gravity itself bent toward him. His heat radiated in quiet waves, spreading into my bones. When he moved, people unconsciously stepped aside, as though he carried an unspoken authority they didn’t dare defy.“I have to find the manager and make an appearance, and then I will be all yours. Would you care to join me or stay at the bar? They’re all on

Andrey Volkov's POV.Thinking about Elena with another man was bad, but seeing another man putting his hands on her was dangerous. The rage I felt few days ago couldn't compare to the murderous intent I was radiating on the dancefloor.When my hand was so close to that man's neck, I didn't want to let him go. I wanted to squeeze until I watched the moment the life faded from his eyes. And i could have done it. God! Saved me. I would have killed the son of a bitch. Right there in the middle of the crowd, I wanted to wring the life out of that mother-fucker just for touching Elena.Elena was mine and no one had the right to lay a finger on her divine body.He could have hurt her, and I wasn't at her side to protect her. The fear in her eyes was a driving force pushing me into action. I didn't care about who he was. Or that he was a VIP guest. Anyone who hurts Elena in any way would suffer the consequences.My wolf was smelling blood, marking danger. I kept that part of me coiled and sil

"Fucking hell. Come here, Elena," I tore her coat open and yanked it away from her shoulders. My claws itched beneath my skin, subtle and hidden, but the power thrumming through me made my grip sharper."Oh!" She gasped as I pulled her up."I can't wait. I'm going to fuck you right now," I groaned. Elena was easy to manoeuvre and she didn't fight me when I pulled her onto my lap. She straddled me quickly and seemed so eager to get on top of me. My wolf senses flared at her scent, intoxicating and raw, drawing me deeper into the moment."Oh, Andrey, yes," she panted, wrapping her hands around my head. I grabbed her neck with one hand and slammed my mouth onto hers. She instantly moaned and parted her lips for me. I pushed my tongue over hers immediately, tasting the traces of rum and something more primal, something that made my wolf stir hungrily.Using my free hand, I reached between our bodies. She was grinding against my throbbing erection through our clothes, and I had to stop her