Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 36975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
“Can you finish?” I ask.
“Is that a challenge, Mr. Ivanov?”
I strum her clit. “Yes. I want to hear you come while playing for me.”
“Challenge accepted.” She plays while I continue to fuck her hole and running my fingers over her soaking wet pussy. With a fistful of her hair, I drag my tongue over her throat.
“You’re mine no matter where you go. I don’t care how far you travel, Andrea. You’ll always be my woman, my heart and soul.” She cries out, pussy flooding as she hits the final keys. I wrap my arm around her stomach and hold her still as I thrust my hips upward, pumping into her over and over again until every drop of my release shoots into her.
“Oh my goodness. I can’t believe we just fucked in the studio. If they find out, I’m going to be in trouble.”
“You’ll be okay. No one knows we’re in here.”
“My director does.”
“Yes, but he left and so did security when your cousin left.”
“Are you serious?”
“Yes. Now, let me get you dressed so I can take you back to your place where I can fill you up all over again. Then you can call those people so damn eager to take you away from me.”
“I never said I was taking the job.”
“We’ve been over this. You didn’t say you wouldn’t.”
“You haven’t given me a chance to consider it. Hell, they haven’t either. I just found out about it before you showed up. It’s not like I can make life choices in minutes.”
“That’s fair, although we’ve had unprotected sex again because I can’t seem to think straight when I’m with you.”
“Can we just go back to the apartment and sleep? I’m tired.”
“I’m all for it.” We dress and leave the studio, locking up on the way out. Once I get out of the building, I fix their cameras and lead her back to her apartment. We’re almost there when a man in a black sedan pulls up beside us and jumps out. I’m about to beat his ass when he calls out for Andrea.
“Ms. Cole.”
“Dean Morris? What are you still doing in the area?”
“I was looking for you.”
“Why?”
“The cameras went on the fritz in the studio just shortly after I left and you were still there. After what happened this week—well, I was worried.”
“I’m sorry, but I’m fine. I’m not sure what happened.”
“Who is this?”
“My fiancé.”
“Fiancé?” He looks at my finger and doesn’t see a ring.
“It’s brand new.”
“Yep. We haven’t even picked out the ring. We’re doing it tomorrow,” I tell him. Thank you, Andrea. You just gave me my in.
“That will be good news. I’m sure your parents will be glad to hear it. Goodnight.”
“Yes. Well, good night.”
We get to her apartment, and the second we’re inside, I ask the question that’s been on my mind since we left that pompous prick. “What’s wrong?”
“I’ve been estranged from my parents, and he knows that. It’s the reason I use their piano at the college instead of the one I had growing up.”
“Don’t worry about it tonight. We’ll deal with it in the morning.” I’m going to dig into it as soon as she’s asleep. I’m not letting this asshole slip by like the other one.
“What’s going on in that head of yours, Cyber?”
“Is that my name when I’m in trouble?”
“Are you going to do something that’s going to get you in trouble?”
“I’m not the one who does that, beautiful. Now, let’s get you naked and in bed—unless you want some food, then I’ll feed you first.”
“No, I just want sleep.” I strip her down and help her into bed. Once she is asleep, I gather my laptop that I brought in my vehicle and run the background of Dean Morris and her parents. The dirt is six feet deep, and I plan to destroy these creeps before they dare to hurt her ever again.
Chapter Thirteen
Cyber
Sleep is for the weak, or at least that was what I was saying with my third cup of coffee by the time we finish eating breakfast at the local diner down the street.
“You didn’t sleep at all, did you?” Bee asks. “You two must have been really busy.” She winks saucily.
“I was knocked out and slept like a baby. This man apparently doesn’t know the meaning of sleep.”
“I failed you once before. I won’t do it again,” I say, intertwining our fingers and giving them a gentle squeeze.
“What’s going on now?” Bee asks.
“That dean of hers is up to no good.”
“Come on. Maybe it was an offhanded comment and he forgot I don’t deal with my parents.” She pulls her hand out of mine and I let go because I’m not trying to be overbearing.
“Wait… what happened? You have to fill me in.” Andrea tells her about the encounter, and Bee’s on my side when it comes to the fuckhead. “Nope. Sorry, Team Cyber on this one. I already didn’t like the guy. I’m not sure he’s into you like that, but there is something fishy about him. Maybe he makes a commission if he gets you a really good gig. I’ve done my best and have managed all I can, but even still, there are things I haven’t learned.”