On the way to the winery, Klaus tried He had to consider the proportions of the two women to vary, he was sure that his secretary Abbie probably did not have as much bust as Anika, so the woman filled the dark top perfectly."Where are you taking me?" she asked, for the tenth time, making a pout, Klaus looked at her over her sunglasses, using them to hide from her indiscreet eyes."I have issues to solve" he said finally "and we have to talk, about your kidnapping."He saw her tense immediate"I am not a saint, much less " he said "I promised to help you until you recover, and I plan to do it, I will be an idiot about it, but I fulfill my promises. And to protect you, I need to know, is there anyone who wants to hurt you? I don't know anything about you, Anika, as far as I'm concerned, your single presence could be a trap""Do you think I would pretend something like that to get to you?" she asked, pushing his hand away, he had offended her, of course he knew it was not something she
Anika looked at Klaus's face, the man looked somewhere between confused and almost irritated. Did he knew more than he was letting on? Either way, it was too late to change her mind about trusting the man."Are you completely sure?" he asked, still holding her hand, but se didn't seem too convinced she was telling the truth, Anika took a deep breath, forcing herself to maintain her composure, even though the memories were too painful, she nodded, pulling her hand away from his and put it on her own lap."Three years ago," she began with a shaky voice, "When I finished my studies at Cambridge, I met a man, he...he worked for the Bratva." She kept her eyes on her hands, though she could feel the man's gaze on her, burning her. Because of his intensity, she didn't dare look up, too terrified of the possibility of being thrown to her own devices once he learned the truth. "I…we were together, for a while." She didn't want to give him details of her relationship with Mark, no more than nec
Anika cried as she looked out the window, Moscow was a beautiful city, but the feeling of being lost and alone was too overwhelming to allow her to enjoy the view.Klaus's proposal had only managed to confuse her, the man evidently had ulterior motives, and although he had promised not to tell her any more lies, Anika didn't trust him completely, but she had no choice, not if the man really knew who she was. A part of her was disappointed, to have found someone who had tried to protect her just because goodwill was too good to be true, the man had been gentle just to get something from her father."can we talk?" The female voice behind her startled her, Alenna, Klaus's little sister was standing by the bed, watching her in that peculiar way, the girl might be fourteen, but there was a level of maturity behind those gray eyes that it was almost disturbing, she had on a gray sweatpants and a long-sleeved shirt that even covered his hands, her posture was upright and elegant, her long da
Anika swallowed hard as they got closer to the private jet, it was elegant and expensive looking, Klaus had woken her with an almost threatening appearance, so she had wondered, how long had the man been looking at her, knowing that now she would be in an unknown place, with him, it made her stomach clench at the possibilities, after all, she had no idea of the man's true plans, but if he could offer him protection, it was enough for her. "Where exactly are we going?" she asked Klaus, the man had been silent most of the way, this time he hadn't sat her on his lap, which she was grateful for, especially considering she wasn't sure she could have held her ground, the man gave her a sharp look with the corner of his eye "It's better that you don't know" he assured "If anyone else finds out where we're going, it could put us both in danger" Klaus explained, the car stopped and one of her guards opened the door for her. “What about your guards?” she asked, stating the obvious. "If one of
Tension settled in the jet after that, Anika avoiding his gaze completely as he tried to figure out what the hell had just happened, his joke about the size of his member had given him the perfect opportunity to play with her, and shit. He had wanted to show her that he could make her scream without the need for a fucking vibrator, but her confession made him see red for a second. Klaus was breaking his own code by deciding to kidnap Anika and torture her, he didn't hurt women, he was completely against human trafficking, shit, he had even killed one of his brothers for raping a girl ten years ago, the man who had struck Anika in an attempt to subdue her was bitten by his own command, but something about the way she had cringed before him…he had chosen to break her heart because he couldn't force himself to physically torture like his sister or his father Her words replayed in her mind. Had she been a battered woman? No doubt that explained the way she reacted every time he surprise
Klaus looked at the woman's body, although he hadn't intended to push her beyond her limit yet, the sight of her reddened breasts moving due to her heavy breathing made the desire resurface, fucking the flight attendant had been Liberating, yes, but having done it while Anika watched had sparked something in him, he just had to figure out what it was. The woman's breasts were round and full, the weight and gravity making them fall perfectly between his hands, and the nipples were just as he had imagined them, brown, and red with arousal, though a slight bruise marred her side. because of the blows, he could see her breathing agitated, reacting to his proposal "I'm hurt," she reminded him, but her trembling voice gave it away, Klaus growled, as he pinched the woman's hardened nipples, causing a gasp that went straight to his erection. "You won't need to move for what I have in mind," Klaus assured her, leaning in, sliding his hands up the back of her ass, pressing her against his che
Mark was the kind of man her father always warned her about, she knew that deep down, the day she met him it was the height of summer, his dark hair cropped short, gray eyes that in the right light almost seemed green, toothy smile always ready, affable and a little crazy, always pushing Anika to try new things, for their first week together, she hadn't even had to worry about her responsibilities, her father, the tattoos on his body they told a story, he was full of scars, she knew most of them, but there was always a part of himself that he never fully revealed. After a month, she had confronted her father, who had finally found her and discovered that she had a relationship with the man, he had not been happy about it, he had called her horrible names, and Anika had blindly believed in the man, had run away from her father in search of Mark, he had comforted her, taken her to Vienna, gotten a small apartment for both of them, and then left her alone for months, calling at odd hours
For the first two weeks, Anika was cautious with her every action, she was confused, after the first night, Klaus hadn't touched her sexually, especially after she had woken up more sore than ever, her body still in bad shape. The beatings and having sex had only worsened her discomfort, once the endorphins had evaporated, and her overwhelmed brain had managed to make synapses, she had stayed away from the man...more or less.Even though Klaus was being considerate of her injuries, and keeping his hands to himself, they still shared a room so his gray eyes followed her like she was some strange animal, but it wasn't that look that made the hairs on his hair grow. His skin crawled with fear, sometimes Klaus was completely lost in himself, his gaze turning dark and determined and terrifying.Other than that, he spent hours locked in his office, which gave Anika some time to explore the cabin, not that she had anywhere to go anyway, the front door was unlocked, she knew that, but the car