- that's what his call was. Of course, now she should politely refuse him - Luda felt that there was a danger coming from him, that there was a strength in him that she could not oppose and that she could destroy her. Only sensual memories of his touch, of his gaze followed her on his heels, wherever she was. The foolish belief that he might still look at her from the other side, and she would be able to evoke a sincere feeling in him, made her give up all the arguments of reason. From the sound of his velvety voice in the tube, sweet goosebumps ran down her ear, face and neck.

“A very reliable and promising young man,” said her father at dinner, when it came to him that Alexander invited her to the corporate party.

“It seemed to me too ... pedantic ... and cold ...,” Luda said modestly.

- Elementary education and maturity, - cut off the head of the family. - I can’t even imagine how you can interest Sasha. Is that love will blind him, - he sighed wearily.

“Well, let him not be completely blind, otherwise at the moment he seems like an ordinary bore,” Luda blurted out, got up from the table and left the room, slamming the door.

***

Sasha came for her on a silver Bentley with a personal driver, went into the house, politely greeted her parents and just nodded faintly at her timid "hello." Under parents, they no longer spoke with one another as if they were not familiar, but as soon as they were in the backseat of a luxurious sedan trimmed with snow-white skin, Sasha suddenly reached out and gently stroked Luda's hot cheek with his fingertips, slightly touching the sensitive corner her lips This touch immediately gave way to a sweet spasm in the lower abdomen. The inner imp, who apparently woke up again because of the man’s proximity, ordered her to gently rub his cheek against his hand, blissfully closing his eyes, and then barely noticeably lick his finger with the tip of his tongue and catch a glimpse of his blue dangerous eyes. From such own behavior she felt uneasy, because all this was absolutely not like her. Behaves like some kind of damsel ... But for some reason, Sasha wanted to become spoiled and slightly dissolved ... wanted to caress and get his approval ... and wanted to take risks to enjoy the much needed dose of adrenaline.

“I hope you understand that your father trusts me very much, letting go with me his only daughter, who was barely eighteen.

“Probably, he has grounds for that,” Lyuda flirted her eyelashes coquettishly, blushing and not daring to look at Sasha. - You're a reliable person. True? “Oh, she knew she was irresistible now.” She already had to see for herself a hundred times the impression that this arrogant and seductive little smile made on men, this ironic tone of the bold youngsters and these short burning looks, in which there was a little stubbornness, a little permissiveness, a little humility and at the same time understatement.

“He has not the slightest reason to trust me,” Sasha coldly snapped and removed his hand. - Therefore, I advise you to behave so as not to make adventures on your ass.

Luda was slightly taken aback, feeling like a terrible fool who was doused with a tub of cold water.

- Otherwise what? - she was angry.

- Otherwise I will treat you according to your behavior.

“It's like, I wonder?” I wanted to ask her very much, but Sasha’s threatening tone ordered me to hold my tongue. It seems that it was not worth joking with this man.He somewhat reminded her of her father — just as categorical and rude, and apparently loved everyone to obey him without question. A bitter taste from childhood memories projected habitual reactions.

- We are not late? - she changed the subject and tone, picking herself up.

- Not. I'm glad you understand me perfectly well.

Luda was not sure that she understood not only him, but even herself. Resentment and anxiety tormented her, but even more she was tormented by the unrestrained desires that he aroused in her. To be honest, she was ready, right there, in the car, to slip into his arms and allow him everything, absolutely everything, whatever he wished. And spit on his threats! What will he do to her in the end? Nevertheless, the conversation turned into a formal business course. She wanted terribly to talk about trifles, to joke, tell something about herself and get to know him from some other, less official side. Only now he kept too dry and serious: he talked about his business, was busily explained to someone by phone, briefly answered her timid questions about today's event. Luda was lost, tried to match his secular image, seem relaxed and accustomed to such situations, make a favorable impression on him, but she felt like a juvenile foolish girl. From the mere sound of his hoarse voice with imperative and slightly arrogant notes in intonation, the most vulgar thoughts plagued her: about his rough and imperious hand in her panties, about her wet fingers on his demanding lips, about that terribly indecent threat of “fucking” her on mind of all the guests. His words pulsed in her brain as a painful obsession, not allowing to focus even on the simplest things. Well, is she really such a lustful brainless fool, if in his presence she is able to think only about this? Probably, he was still too old for her with all this business environment of his.

When they got to the place, final preparations for the celebration were still going on at the motor show. Workers arranged light, sound, scenery. The girls of model appearance from the escort service in identical bright blue dresses were preening, huddling together in a mirror in the hall. They fastened blue flowers to their hair. Serious men in business suits discussed the latest details of the upcoming event. The waiters conjured over the buffet table. The first smart guests sipped an aperitif and gazed with curiosity at a number of cars covered with light covers. The view of all those present testified that there was not a single random person.

Sasha led Luda by the hand to some group of people and introduced everyone to each other, but she did not remember a single name, since she was too excited. I didn’t want to admit it, but business conversations were not her strong point, and she quickly lost interest in the general conversation. Admiring her elegant, intelligent companion, who enjoyed clear prestige among those present, she struggled to overcome the waves of admiration and excitement sweeping over her. Only his stern look said no, ordering him to take control of his instincts.

After a quick conversation with partners and colleagues, Sasha, apologizing, went away on business, and Luda had to entertain herself for about an hour, walking through the immense halls among the unfamiliar guests, all arriving and arriving. However, the opening ceremony soon began, and it was no longer boring. The music rang out, the lights turned on, everything spun and spun around. Her irresistible companion read the solemn speech, thanked the staff, without whom, of course, there would be no joint success, talked about the company's plans for the future, about contracts with new suppliers, about the uniqueness of luxury cars chosen for sale and improvements in high-class customer service.Luda, with barely disguised admiration, watched a handsome man in a snow-white shirt and a strict black suit, freely and expertly broadcasting from the stage, giving away million-dollar smiles and occasionally glancing at her. A wide burgundy tie and a scarf in tone in the breast pocket of his jacket were incredible for him, and he emphasized his energetic temperament and constructive aggression. On the lapel of his jacket was a small purple-gold badge with the logo of his own company. Gold cufflinks glittered on the cuffs. Thick ... Read more →