As Dimitry's lips met mine, a rush of mixed emotions washed through my body. His touch was demanding, and his words were both unsettling and alluring. I could feel the desire and heat in the air, even amidst the crashing rain and thunder outside.

I tried to resist, but something about his magnetic charm drew me in. I was frightened of him but I wanted him too. A part of me craved the heat of the moment, the excitement of surrendering to this dangerous man. My heart was beating as loud as the rain thunders out.

I tried to loosen from his grip, I stepped back, trying to regain my composure. "Dimitry, this isn't right," I whispered, my voice betraying the confusion inside me. "I know it's overwhelming, but I can't help how drawn I am to you," he admitted, in his husky voice.

I moaned when he tightened his grip on my back, Dimitry's eyes widened slightly, and then a determined glint crossed his gaze. "I'll show you that you make me crazy," he said, his tone laced with menace. He grabbed the nape of my neck and gave me a visible bite. I flinched but my body enjoyed so I moaned. His hands were still at my back and nape and he looked at me. I looked at him straight in his eyes and he smiled and again placed his lips on mine, while pulling me so close that I could feel his heartbeat.

He devoured my lips and while I was enjoying, I too responded. I knew it was not right but it felt so good- doing it wrong. His tobacco perfume and his body musk were alluring to me. I could feel his hands moving to my arms and he was caressing my arms and started to bite my lips when I placed my hands on his back and scratched him. He was irresistible. He continued to feel my arms and suddenly he felt my breasts through my top.

"No Dimitry stop please" I cried. "I could and should not be doing this. I am under a lot of pressure, please don't encourage this. I should go" and I pulled away completely. He looked taken aback and asked, "Did you not enjoy this?" "Yes but it's wrong Dimitry, I work for your grandfather and he trusts me. This is so wrong...." I just took my bag, ran towards the door, and did not look back.

My eyes were swelling up and I just rushed home. Saturday and Sunday were saved by my family visiting me, and even when I had enjoyed that interaction I did not want to lose my career because of that little interaction.

When I arrived at work on Monday, I prayed that Dimitry should be not around. As I settled at my desk. Nina barged into my office and cried "Dear lord here you are, Mr. Zerga is looking for you all over!" I was bewildered, and asked, "Why?"

"Oh, something to do with Dimitry!" she exclaimed.

I gulped really hard...

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