His jaw clenches. “I’m not happy about this.”
“Noted,” I say. “I won’t be long.”
“You say that now.”
“There’s no way Marina is going to know where I am.”
“She knew where we were yesterday.”
I shrug. “Coincidence.”
At least, I hope it was a coincidence.
He rolls his eyes. “You really are determined to go, aren't you?”
“Yes.”
“Fine. Then Lev is going with you.”
“Lev?” I ask. “I thought he was joining you for some important meeting?”
“He was. But I’m not sending you out there without a man that I trust implicitly. That’s either Yulian or Lev. And I’d rather have Yulian in the meeting with me today.”
“Okay. I’ll go with Lev then.”
He growls irritably, but I give him a huge smile and then throw my arms around him. “Thank you, thank you, thank you.”
“I don’t consider that a proper thank you,” he says.
“No?” I ask flirtatiously. “What do you consider a proper thank you?”
His hand snakes up my leg and slips under my dress. The stern man from a moment ago is gone. His steely voice has gone sultry. “Use your imagination."
I lean in and press my lips to his. His arm wraps around my waist and he pulls me onto his lap in one smooth move.
I keep my hands on his neck and straddle him, grinding my pussy against his erection. His hands land on my ass and he squeezes hard, pulling me against his cock, letting the pressure between us build one degree at a time.
He sucks at my nipple through the fabric of my dress and I moan, desperate to move as close to him as possible.
“Ahem.”
Gasping, I jump right off Anton and almost land flat on my ass on the carpet.
Lev is standing by the door, looking between us with an amused expression on his face.
In the heat of the moment, I forgot we were downstairs in the sitting room, in full view of anyone walking past.
Anton, of course, looks completely unruffled. He’s sitting in the same position, his legs thrown wide perfectly at ease despite the ridiculous bulge in his crotch. He’s so damn big that his erection would be hard to hide even if he tried.
I'm so embarrassed I can barely look at Lev. My cheeks are flaming hot.
“Sorry to interrupt, Anton. But we’re all set.”
“Actually, there’s been a change of plan, Lev,” Anton says, jumping straight to it.
“Oh?”
“Yulian will accompany me to the meeting with Yaromir,” he says. “You’re going with Jessa to see Chris.”