Billionaire Seduction

by Miller, Christine

  Nina massaging his forehead with his fingertips. I do not know what kind of asshole Nina walked engaging, just know that shit was the great and the result is a distrustful and skittish woman. Nina The idea of having been hurt me infuriates.

  - You can trust me, hick. I will not play with his feelings.

  She sighs and says:

  - I know, I believe you ... but you can not go out doing crazy things in public, like it or not, we are at work. That thing in the lobby after the meeting left me in a difficult situation. Radars of Camila refereed. You have to understand my situation, Theo. You are the owner of all this, only that I have a boss and colleagues here. And as you are loving it between us. - Blushes again. - We should not mix the seasons. I want the man, not the CEO.

  - There's no way to have one, Nina. The package includes everything: man and CEO. Take it or leave it. - Venture and I am sincere. - We work together and will have to learn to deal with it because I do not intend to hide, let alone avoid you.

  - I'm not asking to hide, just do not want to increase the gossip and not share my personal life. Thina liked, loved his parents but hated it opened our intimacy without consulting me. You do not need me packing a gynecologist and much less giving me orders.

  - I do not want to use a condom with you ... I'm sorry ... Giving orders is in my nature, moreover, agreed to give me the reins.

  - And when I agreed with a madness that? Can I know?

  I scratch my head and stare at with caution. My methods were not very honest.

  - Today, in bed. - I smile knowing that I shit.

  Nina laughs nervously.

  - No way! I do not remember this, espertão. Words spoken in passion of wrath are not. Abandoning the condom is a very serious decision. I'm not sure about this.

  - I've decided. - Insist.

  - You'll have to reconsider, then. It's my body that we are talking about, have direct participation in the decision to abolish the condom is something that requires a lot of trust and intimacy. You do not understand, I'm not talking only of sex, there are so many things we need to know about us. You do not know me, Theo.

  - What I know just me. - I lie. - It's so simple, I said I'm clean. I show you the tests tonight.

  She shakes her head no agreement.

  - I do not know if I'm ready for this, I need to talk to my doctor in Curitiba. I want her to give me someone here, do not get me wrong ... Thina is a love, but I choose who cares for me. I, not you! You can also go forgetting this idea of taking the reins or is it better not try to start something. I am a submissive, Theo, it's my life and I will not allow anyone to want to command it for me.

  It makes me restless and will be a problem. I know, I'm not the type to let Nina loose out there and get a good. Not even!

  - Oooh calm, just want to take care of you, make things easier ... It's so hard, down a bit the guard? I want you to count on me for everything ...

  Nina chews her lower lip considering its response.

  - I know I can count on you, but also need space. I fought for my independence and I like to walk my own legs. That thing in the elevator with Camila ... Thank you ... It was nice, but unnecessary, Theo. - Uh what? - I'm not a naive girl who needs to be rescued, and do not intend to run for you, every time I have a problem. - No? - I'm twenty-five, dammit.

  A baby.

  My eyebrows raise. The women I know would be started in carefree walk around while I take care of everything. Nina seems to have an honest heart and do not mind even with the material side of things. I think its remarkable posture and this gets my respect. I do not like this Nina independent, but I admire his warrior side and struggling. I identify with her and we are essentially similar in many points. And probably this will be my ruin.

  I notice that my daily battles will be ... She's smart, witty and proud. It will not be on the basis of the force that will convince her to do things my way.

  - As you wish. - Smile. - But with some conditions, of course. - Splice seeking a middle ground that is good for me too.

  - Which are?

  Nina lets out an impatient sigh and sinks into the couch.

  - The thing of your security is not in dispute. Mike already schemed and everything will follow his direction without question. - She opens her mouth to protest and now it's my turn to make a gesture of silence, ignoring its ugly face. - As for the doctor, okay, I overreacted, sorry. Throw the condom, I hope. - I pause - Other men, PEN-SAR OR - speak slowly and steady, Nina looks at me in horror.

  Keep the look on her, do not care about his astonishment. This is non-negotiable and should be made clear. Nina is not a friend to fuck anyone who can do whatever he wants, I do not give a damn. It is my hick, the woman who causes all kinds of reactions in me and arouses so many who never thought.

  - I'm not the type that divides, Nina ... Not you. If you expect someone liberal, forget ... I am no longer. With you I am discovering a side of me that is protective, possessive and jealous, things that never was. But I will try maneirar in public, that here in my office, who dictate the rules to be me.

  Her head tilts. - What rules? - Asks suspiciously.

  Yeah .... What rules?

  Good question. Shit! Invention at the time, something very comprehensive.

  - The 3 Ss gold. - Arqueio an eyebrow, smile and caress her face. - It's all I ask, hick ... No fear, no limits and without compunction. Trust me. - Give enhanced by guarantee.

  His eyes iridescent colors look thoughtful.

  - This should include a list of findings, persuasive. - I smiled almost shy. - God, you are very good at this.

  Rio recognizing that I am myself and just say:

  - Is that a yes?

  - Yes, Lord Callas. This is a yes.

  We stood just smiling. I am excited as the school kid who is in his notebook the little note as expected. Opens it and is faced with a big X, italics in neon pink, alternative YES.

  Eleven

  ●●●●●●●●●

  Nina

  sigo Mike for my small apartment. I take what's bad with me and I'm making a mini inspection, as will explain the security system installed. There are cameras outside and sensors on all doors and windows. Glad they left everything just the way they found, without any dust.

  I smile as he sits on my baby pink sofa, vintage style. His stocky body occupies almost the two places. Still sulking, he seeks in his notes passwords of electronic lock and alarm. I sit in round pouf in the same pink tone in knitting.

  Amooo my apartment!

  Everything is simple. With a tight budget, I chose to thrift stores of antique furniture and the good old style do it yourself. Brought some grandma's place of things: old travel bags, which I painted in green tone water, and they do sometimes trinket box in a modern bookcase, which built with white boxes and natural, arrested at various levels on blue wall Baby . I like this thing that blends delicate colors, rustic, ancient and modern. A coffee table square coffee light wood, a modern floor lamp in the same tone ... a white dome matching the shag carpet and ice was beautiful!

  female well with greenery and natural flowers. I wanted a little place with my face, the huge house where he lived with Bernardo in Curitiba, was impersonal and male. There was nothing my there, but the clothes and some memories of my father and grandparents.

  My cell phone vibrates upon ancient redesigned pool with blue ink sideboard.

  A free!

  I walk over to him and out without seeing it is. I decide to ignore the call. Even with the make-out session that happened after we hit the hands, my intuition says it's a Theo as sulky as Mike, on the other side of the line. One, because he did not like to interrupt anything, anything our peace agreement, to answer an urgent call from his twin sister Thenka. Two, because I was almost reconsidering the issue of stealth chupadinha and gave up. And three, because I'm sure that was knowing that I refused to come home in one of those silver SUVs luxury of Callas.

  Where have you seen?

  Cars with dri
vers are perks offered to directors, not to ordinary employees like me.

  I took Theo amended endless phone call with a meeting last minute, shareholders and went back to my room and then home on foot. Escorted by Mike following two steps back, which in turn, was escorted by the driver-security taxied the SUV to two per hour on our side.

  An exaggeration!

  Mental note, put away such a bike as soon as possible!

  Mike ends to explain the commands of remotes alarms. I deliver and deposit on the coffee table next to Peixoto. My goldfish swimming in his round aquarium, oblivious to air this tension.

  Sigh. I like Mike for free. I went with his face from the first minute and do not want scowling, and much less weevil me.

  - Sorry, Mike. - I say amiably, his black eyes turn in my direction.

  - What happened on Friday was no joke, girl. - His tone is almost paternal affection and my only increases because of this. - Until we find out exactly what that message meant blessed, the escort is a security measure, not a silly luxury.

  I feel foolish ... Aperto hands in my lap, embarrassed, but not repentant. There is no way I accept a section of these, not really. - I'm not going against their security determinations, Mike. Just do not think right benefit me something that I have no right.

  - Who determines what is right not to, it is the Lord Callas. He decided to.

  I remember our first conversation and how Mike is faithful Theo orders. The man will not give up convincing me. Damn it! I am sleepless, sore and tired. All that most desire is a relaxing bath and shove me in bed. Depletion is such that neither the lack of food is a priority, sleep is all that consumes me.

  - Listen. - I rub my eyes heavy. - How's his name? Robocop-faced Rambo?

  Mike holds laughter. - Rafael.

  - I agree that Rafael follow me around, but it's good he has a pair of sneakers. The car thing, I will not accept in any way. My colleagues are already looking at me askew, imagine if I start walking around like the queen of England. Moreover, like walking, I can go thinking about life and go hunting a Pokémon on the way. - Play and smile to soften the mood.

  Mike arches thick eyebrow. - Poke what?

  I shake my hand in a gesture to leave there. - Poke nothing, forget it. - Desconverso. Mike does not seem the same type, which binds in little games with cute little monsters. His business must be Mortal Combat.

  Following Mike when he gets up and goes to the door. - You sure about everything explained to you. - Rotate the finger pointing apartment

  - Yes Alarms, controls and passwords, it's all here.. - Poke my head with the indicator - can rest assured.

  - I'll stay if you promise to cooperate. - Opens the door and prepares to leave. - Hey girl, I know that all this is through invasive, but it is necessary. Sometimes the evil may be closer than we think. The world is full of hidden enemies. petty and envious people who smiles at you, but turning back, is capable of committing atrocities simply because he can not see the other evolve and be happy. Only take care, okay?

  His words carry an unquestionable truth.

  I'm touched. People I least expected it, let me down.

  - I'll cooperate. - It is all I can say, while the watch down the stairs and cross my little garden.

  I close the door and let out a sigh of relief soon.

  Although not a big fan of being alone ... I needed it now, just a quiet bed and peace. Desgrudo me the door way to the bathroom and give me a long, relaxing shower. made hygiene, tooth brush and moisturizing days, seen a pijaminha comfortable mesh. Regatinha green water and a wide pants full of daisies. It is a little old and worn and barely shirt to my navel, but who cares right?

  Today my meeting with someone is delicious, my white boy comforter, brand new, extra fluffy and fragrant. I ignore that are only eight in the evening, turn off the lights, follow Mike's safety steps, tightening the ON to the alarm and shove me under the covers.

  Afofo the pillows until they reached the exact point of comfort. Having never been a fan of the total dark, I turn my little cord roses in bright silk, like a delicate flasher, unblinking. The dozens of pink glow softly, hanging under a shelf above the bed. I love that leaves a warm and romantic atmosphere in the room. I pull the duvet until only remains my nose out, my thoughts are filled with Theo ... I smile and give me ...

  PIP, PIP, PIP. Access 1 committed.

  PIP, PIP, PIP. Access 1 committed.

  PIP, PIP, PIP. Access 1 committed.

  PIP, PIP, PIP, PIP, PIP, PIP, PIP, PIP, PIP,

  My eyes open instantly when the shrill sound reaches my brain. Instinctively, my body jumps and jump in bed in combat position. A whole fanfare touching my chest and breathing with difficulty. With still heavy eyes and clenched fists pathetically, look around. 21h15 shines the clock radio.

  The annoying sound still and my mind sleepy takes to absorb the situation ... It captures only the PIP is something bad signal. Draw a deep breath and try to calm down, everything that I need, it is to panic. I remember the bars on the windows, new locks and take a new breath. I calm myself and get out of bed. Go to the white wooden structure with eight square niches, which use it as a closet. Stumbling on the rail beside her, where I leave my clothes hanging. The fact of not having doors easy as hell and I quickly, in a wicker basket also square, the pair of high heels. Wield the jump as a weapon, going to the digital control installed beside the door. Aperto, a small screen lights up and I takes the whole apartment and outside.

  Ai that bag!

  Turn off the alarm and march barefoot to the door, leaving a trail of words behind me.

  Snot! I just wanted a little peace, you can?

  I open, even before the bell rings.

  - Hi Arthur. - My voice sounds like a growl.

  His eyes grow to study me, standing outside. - My! ... Um ... Gee, sorry. By the way, I was sleeping.

  The man has more of its huge bouquets of roses in one hand and in the other, carries a pot. His smooth and blond hair are wet, as if out of the shower and forgot to dry them, black jeans and red polo shirt let foolishly.[19].

  Engomadinho too!

  I do not like.

  - Not alright. - Step by hand through my tangled hair, take a step to the side, indicating that between. Wrinkling her nose at the smell exaggerated colony. I close the door and hold my still damp hair in a knot.

  - I tried to call. - Says going to my kitchen. He puts the pot on the old wooden counter, turns and extends the roses, "roses" in my direction. Pego and embrace as a shield.

  - I hung up the phone. - Point to the machine that carries on the sideboard.

  - I was worried. How he did not return me, I better come. I brought the soup I promised you.

  Damn it!

  I remember an offer, not a promise. And so little, a formal visit on the ticket that Theo kneaded and confiscated.

  Rub his forehead, annoyed.

  - Thanks, but not needed. Sorry not to return, things were run at the office. I did not mean to be rude ... - smile unwillingly. - Thanks for the flowers ... Uh ... Yellow and roses.

  Not that I think that Arthur represents danger. None of this, but his presence, stopped at my little poppet and kitchen, it's uncomfortable. Taking Vincenzo and girls, I never get visits. I dare not enter the small rectangle, flanked by cabinets, which restored painting them in a clear emerald. Remain on the other side, peering through the opening in the wall. In the background, there is a window and a sink, keep a bucket in the closet that's beneath her. But do not dare go there.

  - Could you please reach the bucket underneath the sink and put a little water. I have a vase for flowers that much. - I ask gently.

  With a smile, he moves with some difficulty and do what I asked you. I pray that does not hit and break anything. It's all very Justinho and even Arthur did not have the spectacular size of Theo, he's not a small man.

  After solve it flowers, it opens the pot lid and shows its delicacy. - I made a hick soup enhanced for you.

  The smel
l is not bad, lean body and my stomach closes to see the mass of skins, bones and cartilage floating in a thick, greasy broth. - Um, it seems to be delicious. - I say for pure education.

  Swallow saliva caused by nausea. Not that I'm fresh for food or hate soup. To taste, but only of what I do. Ralinha, no fat, only with Carrot, green beans and parsley handful ... A mixture, aesthetically perfect, the ingredients and there is a whole painstaking process of cooking, broth filtering and surgical discard anything that is not meat.

  I feel like an ingrate. I know what he did with love.

  - Where are the dishes. - Scrub the proud hands.

  - You're in the closet on the right. - Aim and lean to one last given. Jesus! A piece, which I presume to be a neck, submerge. There's no possibility to eat it there. I'm sorry, but I have serious problems with carcasses and human remains floating. Control seasickness and I hasten to warn you - but reach one, please. I will just make company.

  He turns and looks confused.

  - Vincenzo empanturrou me noodles. - Lie raising her hands to her belly. - I can not put anything in the stomach, I'm sorry.

  He closes the cabinet upset, Dish claims and then cover the pan. - I have eaten. - Informs, almost rude. - Where's the fridge?

  Uh what?

  I get angry.

  - I'm sorry, I really did not know what would. - Excuse me, but accusingly.

  - Man, I said okay. - Interrupts dryly.

  My blood rises.

  Before I can indicate the output or refrigerator, built into a compact set with the stove and oven, beats anxious hatch in the door.

  - NINA! - More hits - Nina, all right there? - More hits - Opens this FUCK, FUCK!

  Loose air relieved to hear the deep, angry voice. I expected to be Vincenzo, not Theo, but the exchange of personas is more than welcome. A slight excitement takes me at the same time, my heart races. I hurry, I open the door and it takes me a few seconds to understand the scene.

  He's with his running clothes with a pillow under his arm and an immense Mcdonalds package on the other hand.

  Salivo by Theo, who is immensely tasty in sweatpants, and what I imagine to be inside the fast food massive package.