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  Suzanne Steele

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  Dark Romance Series © 2013 by Suzanne Steele

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  Kathleen

  I waved my assistant Rene in and held up a finger to signify waiting a moment. I was in the middle of a call, but I could tell as I talked; that there was something gravely wrong with my employee. She has always been a timid soul, but today it was evident by the way that she toyed with her fingers that she was nervous.

  I brushed a lock of my auburn hair from my face and listened, as Rene informed me that she was in serious trouble. “I’m in trouble Kathleen, big trouble. I’m in way over my head. I borrowed money from Alexander Glazov.”

  Her words hit me like a ton of bricks. “Alexander Glazov: as in the Russian mobster Alexander Glazov?”

  “Yes,” Rene sobbed.

  I stared in disbelief as Rene lifted her tear stained face and continued talking. I couldn’t help but feel a surge of compassion towards this woman who had not only been an employee, but a dear and trusted friend.

  “I started gambling Kathleen and I was winning. It was like a drug, an endorphin high or something; until I started losing. Oh God what have I done? This guy kills people for a living. I started going to underground games and before I knew it I was losing and borrowing money from the house.”

  “How much money, Rene?”

  “$100,000” she mumbled. Kathleen, I have a husband and kids; this guy is a killer,” Rene’s sobs only intensified at the thought of how indebted that she was to a killer.

  “Let me see what I can do, Rene. Go back to work and I’ll handle it,” I spoke with an air of confidence that I most certainly was not feeling at the moment. I made it through the rest of the day by pushing thoughts of what I was going to have to do later in the evening, out of my head.

  Kathleen

  The click clacking of my heels only seemed to intensify my nervousness, as I made my way towards the two large suited men in the back alley.

  I stood straight and spoke as I eyed them; determined not to show any fear. “I need to speak with Mr. Glazov, please.”

  The brawny guard snickered as he spoke in his Russian native tongue to his counterpart. He stared at me as he spoke into an ear piece that he wore. Suddenly I was grateful for the long coat that I wore which covered my body. Something about the way that he was eyeing me gave me the creeps, though I was sure that it wasn’t every day that they were approached by women in a back alley.

  “Come,” he growled.

  I almost had to run behind him to keep up with his long strides. Hospitality was not something that this org was displaying at the moment. I would find out in a matter of moments that he was the least of my worries.

  He made his way down a long corridor and tapped on a large wooden door.

  A voice from behind the door bade him to enter and that point I found myself staring into the cold blue eyes of the man who was soon to change my life.

  Glazov

  I eyed the tall red head that stood before me. I knew exactly who she was. I had seen her when my men brought back surveillance on the bitch that owed me $100,000. I wasn’t about to let her know that I knew who she was. My curiosity was peaked, as was my sadistic nature to toy with her.

  “Sit!” I eyed her as I purposely made her wait. It was fun to watch her apprehension build. I felt my cock jump as she began fidgeting. My eyes raked over her facial features as I studied them in order to get a feel for how I wanted to deal with her.

  Kathleen

  I watched as he ran his finger over his full bottom lip and found myself wishing that he would stop it. This guy was a whole lot better looking than what I had anticipated. He was large and it was evident that he worked out. He donned long blonde shoulder length hair that was pulled back in a pony tail. His facial features were chiseled and hard, a prominent nose fit his face well; due to his size. It was his ice cold blue eyes that promised no mercy which caused me to look away from that full lip that I wish he would quit touching.

  I shifted nervously in my seat wishing that he would say something. Finally after what seemed like forever he spoke. “You may remove your coat.”

  It was more of a command than a suggestion.

  “Oh no, I’m fine,” I stated hugging it tightly against my body, as if it offered some sort of solace against the fear that had now escalated into a small sense of panic.

  With a sardonic rising of one brow he spoke, “I insist!”

  If I had to use one word to describe this man it would be: sinister.

  Glazov

  Watching her chew on her bottom lip as she removed her coat was distracting to say the least. I could envision myself buried deep within her. “You are here about your assistant who owes me money, no?”

  I watched as she straightened her body and my eyes drifted to her silk white top. I found myself thinking about what her nipples would look like if I sucked on that silk top until it was wet with my saliva, and then ran a finger tip in soft circles around it until goose bumps and nipple were prominent beneath the material. This little high society executive was making me want to do dark, dirty things to her. It had been quite a while since a woman had this kind of effect on me.

  Her voice cut through my dirty thoughts.

  “Mr. Glazov, I believe that this is just one big misunderstanding. I’m sure that we can work this out.”

  Kathleen

  I could feel my heart race as I watched him rise from behind his desk. I strained my neck to look up at him.

  What do they feed these guys? He is massive.

  He reminded me of a movie that I had seen with a Russian boxer.

  His lip curled as he made a clicking noise before he spoke. He was now standing in front of me with his arms crossed, leaned against his desk. “You think that $100,000 of my money is a mistake?”

  I felt indignation arise within me, due to the fact that he was preying on my assistant.

  “You and I both know that you loaned her $50,000. I’m willing to pay that back and not a penny more!”

  Suddenly I wasn’t scared. I was pissed; until I witnessed his temple twitch.

  Oh shit, this is not good.

  Glazov

  I made my way to the back of her chair and leaned down cupping her chin in my h
and and tilting her head back as I whispered in her ear. “I kill people for less than that, Kathleen. Since you are so willing to help your friend out, I’m going to hold you liable for her ‘unimportant’ debt of $100,000 to me.”

  I wound a fist into her hair as I lightly smelled the cologne that wafted up towards my direction. “I own you now Kathleen, you owe me a lot of money.”

  “Please Mr. Glazov, we can work something out.”

  “Shh, I already want to fuck you and if you begin to beg me Kathleen, it’s going to be very hard to resist. Kathleen……….I want you to listen very carefully…….Let’s just say that it is a matter of life and death. I’m going to kill your friend if you do not agree to do as I ask. Now, are you willing to take over your friend’s debt?”

  “I don’t have $100,000. I was going to have to mortgage my home to get the $50,000.”

  I tugged at the roots of her hair and felt my cock stiffen as she whimpered. “I want to fuck you Kathleen, are you willing to be my whore for your friend’s debt? I will warn you Kathleen, I’m a sadistic man. I enjoy a woman’s fear, Kathleen.

  I enjoy taking a woman and doing the kind of dirty and nasty things that stain her soul. Can I stain you Kathleen? Can I hurt you so fucking good that you are begging me for more? I tell you what, you sleep on it but I will warn you, I’m not a patient man. Go home Kathleen.”

  I held her there by the handful of mane that I had twisted in my grip; just long enough to let her know who was in control, before she bolted from my office.

  Kathleen

  I sat at my desk convincing myself that certainly this man could not be serious about the extent that he was willing to go to collect on Rene’s debt. It was settled I would ignore this absurd request. I pushed the remembrance of how I had felt as he stood behind my chair whispering threats in my ear; out of my mind. What in the world was wrong with me? How in the world could my body react to this monster? I pushed through the day ignoring Rene’s apologies that were now beginning to get on my nerves; she had no idea of the danger that she had put me in due to her addiction to gambling.

  I was relieved to see her go at 5:00. I would stay and get some extra work done. I was shocked to look up at the clock and realize that it was 9:00 pm; I grabbed my laptop placing it in my briefcase and made my way to the door.

  I fumbled with the keys dropping them and never heard Alexander Glazov until I felt his breath on my neck and heard his growl in my ear, “Get in the fucking car!”

  I dropped the keys again but this time from my hands shaking. He yelled out something in Russian and grabbed my upper arm forcing me into the back of his limo.

  He immediately raised the divider and began his assault on me. His hand covered my throat as he spoke. “I told you that I was not a patient man, I’m not asking you, now I’m telling you that your place is with me!” His hand tightened as his mouth clamped over mine, his tongue darted into my mouth feeling its way around as he nibbled on my bottom lip.

  “Please, please, Glazov please.”

  “I want you, I’m not taking no for an answer. You…..are…….not……….going…..home…. Your place is with me, or your friend dies!”

  He tugged at my shirt removing my breast from the bra that held it tucked away and placed my silk blouse back over it. He licked and sucked until it became saturated with his saliva and then gently ran a finger around the areola, until it peaked as if begging for his attention.

  “Oh I have thought about doing that since last night, I want to fuck you Kathleen, I want to hurt you, I want to make you beg me for mercy. I want to hear you beg me to let you cum. I want to hear you screaming my name as you explode. I want you……I want you…….I want you…..”

  As soon as the car pulled in, he jerked me from it pulling me into his mansion and dragging me down a long corridor into his bedroom. He pinned me into the wall commanding me not to move.

  His eyes glared into me as he raised my arms above my head, I couldn’t move if I wanted to.

  Glazov

  I buried my face into her hair and listened to her gasp as I ripped her blouse from her body. My hands made their way to her back unclasping her bra. Two perfectly shaped breasts jutted out. Small pink nipples that begged me to torture them poked out calling my mouth to suck them. I tore at her skirt, grateful that when it gathered at her feet only thigh highs and a g-string stood in the way of my mouth that longed to taste her. I grabbed a handful of her hair forcing her to look in my eyes. “You are so fucking beautiful and if you move from that wall as I’m making you cum, I’m going to take my belt and mark you so that you don’t easily forget to obey me.”

  Kathleen

  I couldn’t understand why my body was on fire for this man who was telling me that I belonged to him now. He was mandating that I owed him my life for Rene’s debt and it was turning me on. His mouth sucked, chewed and licked at my breasts, nipples, and abdomen. He continued making his way down to the v in my legs and pinching sharply at the inside of my thighs as a way of commanding me to spread my legs.

  “You better not fucking move those arms from over your head!” He spit hissed; as if daring me to defy him.

  He thrust his middle finger up into me and began licking the area that he now had spread open. I wanted my hands in his hair. What he was doing to me felt so good. His eyes watched me as he licked, sucked and pulsed on my now engorged pearl.

  “I’ll do anything, anything, anything Glazov.”

  He viciously pumped his finger in me as he stopped and declared: “That is exactly what I want to hear.”

  He spread me open once again pumping his finger and licking as my body thrashed and I swore that I would do anything.

  He peeled me from the wall and tossed me on the bed face down. He palmed my lower back pushing my face into the mattress.

  I could hear his pants unzip and he leaned over whispering threats in my ear. “You are going to need all that cum that I just pulled from your body because I’ve got a huge cock and I’m getting ready to hurt you with it.”

  “Please don’t hurt me Glazov, please.” His only reply was that I had better not move my hands from above my head.

  Glazov

  I sunk my fingers into the flesh of her ass cheek and pulled it to the side. I wanted a visual of that sweet little opening of hers when I thrust all nine inches of my thick member into her. I pushed into her and hissed, “Mine!”

  Watching her grab at those sheets and twist them to keep from disobeying me, made me so hard, that it hurt. I slowed down reaching a hand beneath me and rubbing the soaked opening of my little victim. She did exactly what I told her that she would do, she screamed out my name and begged me for orgasm, after orgasm.

  I knew as I watched her, felt her, took her, and loved her, that I would never let her go…

  I watched her sleep as I smoked a cigarette. She was stunning. Her skin was like white porcelain with auburn hair cascading down over her shoulders until it waved up under a breast.

  I’m glad that your friend stole from me, because now I have you, Kathleen.

  Kathleen

  I was glad to wake up the next day alone. I took a moment to gather my thoughts as I looked around at the opulence which surrounded me.

  Though the room was decorated in a masculine décor it was nothing shy of stunning.

  It was decorated with high end antiques, the type that can only be found overseas in Europe.

  Large six foot vases decorated in golden opulence stood at the entrance of what I guessed to be the bathroom. A huge walk-in closet stood over to the side of the massive four poster bed that I was in.

  The sheets were Egyptian cotton and it was evident that my captor was rich from his illegal activities. I wrapped the sheet around my nude body and made my way to the bathroom. Though there was a Jacuzzi that beckoned me, I chose to jump through the shower. I needed to get to work and carry on with my life as if I were not being threatened by a killer.

  I should have know when I found the s
hampoo and conditioner that I use, that my captor had been keeping tabs on me long before my employee confided in me that she had stolen from him.

  I let the warm water bathe over my sore and bruised body. What I didn’t understand: was why I had gotten so turned on the night before by the rough sex that Glazov had subjected me to.

  I opened the shower door and jumped when I saw Glazov coldly eyeing me. I gathered my senses and grabbed a towel flipping my head over and wrapping my hair in it.

  I grabbed the other towel and wrapped it around my body exiting as if it were no big deal. I turned rubbing my hands over the fog on the mirror and grabbing my purse to begin the task of applying make-up.

  I felt his strong hands grip my shoulders and turn me around to face him, “Where are you flying away to my Ptichka ? Did I give you permission to go, or did you forget our arrangement so quickly? I would hate to see your friend meet her demise.”

  “I have to go to work, Glazov.”

  He chewed up and down my neck as his hand removed the towel which covered my body.

  “I have to go home.”

  “You said that you were going to work, Ptichka.”

  He sunk his teeth into the place where my neck met my shoulder and a chill coursed through my body.

  He lifted my body setting me on the sink. His thick Russian accent stood out as he whispered threats in my ear. “I’m watching you Ptichka, always watching you.”

  I whimpered as he pinched my still sore inner thigh. I knew that it was his way of commanding me to spread my legs.

  “I like watching you,” he thrust his middle finger into me as he spoke, manipulating my clit while he talked. “You are so fucking beautiful.”

  He was right in my face glaring at me as my breathing became labored and my head flopped to the side. “Fucking you last night was like coming home. I’m not letting you go anywhere, not today; maybe never.”