The Accountant

Chapter 6 Sent From Heaven Dominic

The little sleep he had last night, even after jacking off with thoughts of his detka had him in a foul mood. Add his hangover, he was looking for an excuse to kill anyone today.

Where the fuck was Alec? His general had gone out before Dominic woke up. He needed some positive news about his woman and he needed to meet the freelance accountant today for a few minutes. After that, he was free for the day. His one-track goal was to personally go to his detka's place to fuck and kidnap her. Or which opportunity came first. He would prefer the former. If his general had found the fucking address.

Motherfucker! He was crazy about her. One night will never be enough.

She had turned his world upside down. And now she was nowhere to be found.

His face grim, men gave him a wide berth while he entered his building. Though sensing his rage, the women were still staring at him blatantly, drawn to his wild, untamed persona. Dominic ignored them all, going straight to his personal elevator directing him to his office. More like a suite of rooms because he also had a bed, bath, and closet here. Though not of use, he kept them prepared for emergencies.

Reaching his spacious office, he growled upon finding the room empty. He needed to fucking calm down. It was early but a drink would be a great idea. A shot of whiskey this time. Swirling his expensive drink in the glass, he waited for Alec to come through the door. Or his secretary. And waited. Scowling, he glanced at his custom made Omega.

If his 9 o'clock appointment was also late, he swore to God, --he pinched the bridge of his nose-- fucking patience was overrated.

Alec's deep rumble finally filled his ears. He was speaking to someone in their native tongue. Must be nanny Sandri.

Dominic's glower became darker, hearing a nasally irritating voice response from the other party.

You've got to be fucking kidding me!

Wanting to get rid of the unwelcome visitor right away, he strode to the door. Both turned to him when he opened it with a whoosh.

Alec inclined his head while the woman before him smiled delightedly. Fuck, no!

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Dominic growled, not hiding his displeasure. The bitch was a past dalliance some years back. Apparently, she still possessed a small functioning brain since she had the sense to use her over-riped beauty and became an underwear model in LA.

"Dominic, baby." He curled his lips in disgust at her sickly sweet voice.

Petra Levinsky had almost cost his parents' marriage. The whore tried to seduce his father. And his mother caught her. If he was a lesser man, he would have succumbed. The incident happened right after blowing him when he was too drunk to fuck her. She was left to her own devices to wander at their estate and victimized his sire. Thank God the former mafia king was faithful --pussy whipped-- to his mother.

"Leave or I will call security!" His nose was flaring in annoyance. Rage was not far off. He was on the verge of strangling her.

"You can't mean that, baby. I heard you are back. I want to welcome you properly." She batted her fake lashes. How wrong he was to have thought the bitch was beautiful. She was nothing compared to his angel.

"We fucked once a long time ago. Now we are done. Leave!" He said harshly and gripped her wrist tightly when her hand went to the lapel of his suit. His intention was to shove her away from him in disgust.

The air behind him stirred and the hair on his nape prickled. He stilled and he heard...

"Shit!"

That couldn't be. Fuck! Just one word. and he knew right away. That was his detka's angelic voice. Well, as angelic as can be from her cuss.

He shove Petra away from him uncaring if she fell and turned to face his woman. Disbelief and surprise reflected in his eyes.

"Detka?" Hell! And she saw him with another woman. Well, technically not with another woman but still he didn't want her to get the wrong impression. He was a manwhore before, years ago in his misspent youth but that was before her.

His angel was looking at him with sadness in her eyes. He couldn't have that. He will never cheat on her and jeopardize his chances.

Definitely, the chance was presented to him in a silver platter. And he was no fool.

God, she was beautiful even with thick glasses. He was looking forward to fucking her with those pairs on. It would be an erotic office fantasy come true. He shuddered. Every muscle in his body stilled.

What was she doing here? He wondered. Who the fuck cares? As long as she was here nothing else mattered.

"Dominic, baby?" The irritating nasal voice behind him jolted him out of his plans.

"Leave!" He growled without turning. His angel jumped in fright. He watched horrified at her flight mode.

sir...I'll leave." She whispered. Glancing around nervously. No! Not

for a moment and pointed his finger at Petra.

his general smirked and he dragged the

She was looking anywhere but his eyes. Adorable. His

cleared her throat. Curiosity

fondly. It was his utmost belief nanny Sandri was here to spy for his mother. They were

is your 9 o'clock, tzar." There was a twinkle in her eyes as she announced

His accountant. His lips curved appreciatively. Was that

woman intently. "We are not to be disturb, please." He murmured. His voice deepening and he watched Beau trying to suppress

Sandri bowed before leaving them

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Hearing his voice, she looked up at him. Her brown eyes were wary. God! She was gorgeous. Even more so

talk. Her cheeks were

sexy. Her petite form was in a light mocha long-sleeved

squeaked again and she was ready to bolt. Sobering,

on his shoulder, went inside his office and locked the doors behind them. Ignoring her protests and curses and he deposited

She demanded. She folded her arms petulantly and looked defiantly away

He murmured, nuzzling her neck. She smelled great and she was so womanly soft against his hard body. Fuck! His unruly cock was instantly hard

you again." She argued, breathless

So fucking responsive.

her back. The attraction was mutual.

He woke up wanting her and she

one-time thing only." She sputtered. Confused. He was too but he let the topic go. He had something more interesting activity

of her dress instead,

He answered with finality. Deft fingers glided to her inner thighs. She clenched in reaction.

for them, she tried to push him away, he growled and reached for her hands to secure them behind her back. He softened the kiss, nibbling her lips and

her soft mounds flattened on his chest. Shit! Any more of this and he will end up fucking her

a brilliant idea. He had never done it before. Never with his past lovers. His office was his holy ground. It was not a place for his pleasure. It was for his family and empire. But for her, he will break

his mind. His Beau needed him and hot damn, he was too starved

it boggled his mind. Finally. He let her hands go to shrug out of his coat, she frantically helped him with his tie, next were his buttons. With trembling hands, she tried to help him. She groaned. He chuckled when she lost patience and tugged his dress shirt hard, scattering the buttons on the carpeted

his sculpted chest, and abs making his whole body hard especially his

He growled. His fingers tried to look for the zipper of her dress but

none too gently, the dainty material gave. The tearing sounds heightened the tense moment. Exposing her heaving breasts encased in a black lace bra, he groaned

brown nipple with his tongue and she moaned instead, cutting whatever protest she was trying to make. His other

his face to her breasts. He groaned his approval. Her moans were music to his ears. The louder the

fucking care if the whole world listened. Everyone in his building

but he needed more. His cock was

down on him. He hissed,

could unbuckle the belt and unzip his pants. His painfully throbbing cock was released from its

on his lap, legs spread apart, eager to ride him. He had taught her well. With her juices flowing, the head easily glided on her slit, hitting

she slowly sank on his thick length, he suckled her neck. Making her moan in pleasure. He promised to fuck her thoroughly later.

yet. He grasped her cute ass to bring her down on him. Impaling every thick inch of his rod deep inside her, his cock head hitting her womb. She cried out loud. Her back arched,

my love." He praised her and groaned in pleasure. His face on her soft breasts, he deeply savored her scent. "Come on my cock. Let me feel it." He was losing

her hips, forcing her to ride his

the right spot, again and again, he

her chest as she wailed her powerful orgasm. Everyone outside the door could have heard her. The thought added to his arousal. The pussy walls contracting to milk his slick cock was his

name, he filled her up again and again until his balls were empty. Some of his come escaped her tight spasming pussy, staining the soft cushion beneath

top of him. They were both panting, struggling for breath, their hearts thudding. Dazed from the out of this world experience. If he had doubts before, all were put to rest.

"Dominic..." She moaned.

know, my

never let her go. This was not just lust.

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