Anika gasped as Klaus kissed her neck, the feel of his large hands sliding down her body making her shudder, his warm, nimble fingers caressing her soft skin as he caressed her thighs, the man planning to keep his promise, she thought, as he forced her to. kneeling in front of him, his gray eyes looking at her intently. "Open your mouth" he commanded hoarsely as he reached for his pants, Anika obeyed immediately, expectant, there was something utterly arousing in the way the man imposed himself on her, his shirt tightening on his chest as he moved his arms. Once he unbuttoned his pants, he slid his erection out of his pants, but not before adjusting his pants again so that they were snug in place as the erection stood out, standing tall and proudly pointing at her, Klaus took the erection. with one hand and gently lifted Anika's chin. "I've been dying to do this since I met you," he murmured before carefully sliding the tip of his erection against Anika's tongue, who looked into his
Klaus looked at Anika's naked body next to his, after returning from the boutique, he had made sure to fuck her until exhaustion, the fact that she herself asked him to return to the main room was a good sign, but even if he was being as honest as possible with her regarding her situation, he couldn't help feeling uneasy, he knew that once the woman found out about her daughter and that Klaus had hidden it from her, things could get ugly, but while he saw the relaxed face From the woman, who was hugging his pillow, her brown hair tousled, her skin pale against the dark sheets, Klaus knew he was lost, no matter how many lies he told himself, how many shitty plans he made to pretend Anika would be the only one interested "Anika" he whispered, approaching her and caressing her face, the woman wrinkled her nose in an adorable gesture, finally opening one of her eyes slightly. "Mmmm" she stammered, Klaus smiled, delighted to see how the woman immediately turned her head, sighing slightly
By the time she finished showering, a comfortable dress and a pair of heels were waiting for her on the bed, sighing and not understanding why Klaus had asked her to have dinner with him and the men from his office, she quickly dressed, the dress was simple but elegant, she recognized it as one she had tried on in the boutique, it was black and slightly below the knee, with a discreet neckline and a pair of delicate chains serving as suspenders, the back was covered except for the lower part of her back, it fit her figure perfectly, the heels were more of the sandal type, not too high, there was also a necklace with a small emerald matching a pair of small earrings. She was in the middle of looking for something to use on her face in the form of makeup when the bedroom door opened, revealing Klaus, the man immediately fixed her, his gray-eyed gaze caressing every curve of her body a couple of times. before meeting her eyes, the man was wearing a tight shirt and dress pants that made h
Klaus watched Anika through dinner, feeling a mixture of pride and stress as the woman managed in front of the Urich brothers, though she seemed to be able to hold meaningful conversation with Ryan, and Otto to Klaus's taste seemed to find her charming. Anika was indeed proving to be an important asset to their business, her good relationship with the Urichs making her slip-ups a little easier, however, Gregor would not let things slip so easily, making sure to scathingly comment on every gory and unnecessary detail to irritation from Klaus."Gregor, you're making my wife uncomfortable," he finally said, when the man began to make comments about a couple of sex slaves, a touchy subject for Klaus, especially seeing the way Anika paled noticeably, the woman took a swallow of wine. It was her third drink, so Klaus gestured to his employee not to serve the woman any more."Oh, doesn't daddy's girl know about the depravities that made you famous?" Gregor scoffed, amused at finally getting
Peter looked at his brother apprehensively, he and Igor had never interacted beyond a couple of chance encounters where his brother was simply a bodyguard for the Petrovs, and seeing him injured in a hotel room where Klaus, who he swore to be his friend, he hadn't even deigned to visit him, he found it disgusting, he thought in addition to Anika, who, just like before, had fallen for his tricks, even after learning the truth she had preferred it, clenched her jaw with just I remember the way Anika's soft body had clung to the bastard in a passionate kiss, Klaus was playing with her, she knew it, but at the same time she couldn't help but wonder if maybe there was something he was missing. , something that was being lost in the midst of all the chaos.Igor had been seriously injured, although he seemed to be on the mend, it had been quite a beating, Klaus had sent him to make sure everything was okay, but Igor hadn't given him more than a couple of grunts in response, while he was fini
nika looked at herself in the mirror, feeling nervous. Her hands trembled slightly at the prospect of seeing her father for the first time in a long time. She couldn't even remember the last time she had interacted with the man. After her dinner with the Urich brothers, Klaus had assured her that her reaction to Gregor had been perfect, especially because she had shown character. However, he had asked her to set aside specific threats, as being who he was, Klaus probably should be careful about who he threatened and how. It was her first official presentation as Klaus' partner, which made her nervous.For a couple of days, the man had made sure to train her in mafia matters. In a way, it was overwhelming, but the fact that she spent hours with him, sitting on his lap while they were together in the office, had certainly been an experience that made her feel comfortable with everything that was happening. Even if keeping up with what was happening in the world under everyone's noses wa
Edgar Nightingale was a tall man. The years had turned his hair gray at the temples, and his severe gaze and penetrating brown eyes swept the room almost disdainfully. His bushy eyebrows adorned a constant frown, with thin lips and a straight nose. There were slight wrinkles at the corners of his eyes from years of forcing them to read, always refusing to use his prescription. He was a man with a few extra pounds but without chubby cheeks. He had been part of the government since Anika could remember, always attending campaigns, conferences, and debates. He was an important and influential man. The gala was at Peter's father's mansion, a renowned senator and a partner of Mikhail's. In a way, his mansion was considered neutral ground, at least that's what Klaus had told her. Anika was expected at the gala as the governor's daughter, but coming face to face with her father as soon as she set foot in the place made her stomach churn. "My daughter," the man whispered when he made eye con
Klaus observed the interaction between Anika and Viktoria's adoptive mother. It was evident that something was happening in both women's minds, but Anika seemed particularly affected and confused."Does she really know?" Edgar asked, looking at Klaus. Klaus knew that Edgar was the missing link to allow Anika and her daughter to reunite. However, while Viktoria timidly greeted her biological mother without any idea of what was happening, Klaus's chest slightly tightened at the thought of destroying the little girl's world."She will soon," he said, moving away enough so that Anika couldn't hear their conversation. "How is it possible that she doesn't even remember her own daughter? Did you really let everyone believe that she was responsible for Nikolay's death?""I did it to protect her," the man growled, looking at his daughter with torment before returning his gaze to Klaus. "This is not the place to discuss this. She's too fragile. She won't be able to handle the truth.""So, that'