Page 8 of Seduced By the Russian

“Answer me! Do you?”

“Mr…”

“That is not an answer, Lisa, and trust me when I say I do not have much patience.”

Lisa knew that wasn’t a mere threat. “No,” she murmured in a soft tone that went straight to Nikolai’s dick. Maybe he needed to throw her out of here right this minute.

“Now, be a good girl and return to your room. I’ll send for you when I need you.”

Lisa remained rooted to the spot, more from the tone Nikolai used than her long-forgotten need to prove a point. But it sure didn’t look that way to Nikolai as he watched her with his eyes getting darker.

“I won’t say it again.”

Lisa swallowed and closed her eyes instinctively for a second, spurred by an unfamiliar energy she felt in the air. When she opened them again, Nikolai was closer than he was the last time, and he was ordering her into his office.

I thought he wanted me out of here.

Almost mechanically, Lisa walked in through the open doors, firmly guided in by Nikolai, who had a demeanor that suggested that they were about to have a business meeting. But there was nothing corporate about what would proceed from the Russian Bear’s mouth in a few minutes.

The office was almost as spacious as her bedroom, and Lisa fastened her eyes on the row of books on the shelves lining every part of the white wall in the space. Lisa didn’t thought of Nikolai as someone who loved to read. But the minute her eyes caught one of the titles of the book, she realized with haughtiness that her initial perception hadn’t been wrong. Every book in the office was either something geared at fueling his ego or some reports from different organizations that oddly rang a bell to Lisa.

“Done looking?”

Lisa turned to face Nikolai, feeling like she had been caught red-handed, when she found him sitting on the office chair at the end of the table closer to the door. His eyes caught hers, and Lisa found herself struggling to breathe. Did the air in the room suddenly grow hot, or was it just her?

Lisa couldn’t pinpoint the exact emotions that were rushing through her. At first, she thought it was fear - fear for the man who was seated opposite her and who seemed to command more power than she could fathom. But there was something else - faint but there.

Nikolai summoned her forward with a finger, watching her with his eyes that rattled the core of her being. Lisa parted her lips to allow air in, but that, too, wasn’t working. She remained rooted to the spot, unable to move a limb. That seemed to be happening more frequently than she was used to, and it had everything to do with this man.

“I don’t have all day,” he said, angling his head like he was enjoying a damn good show. “Come now.”

Lisa sauntered towards him, each step feeling heavier by the second. Nikolai blinked, his long lashes flattering his hard face while he regarded her.

“You disobeyed one of my rules,” he said as his eyes moved from her eyes to her full lips, lingering there longer than they should have. Fire rushed through Lisa’s entire body as she struggled to come to terms with what was actually going on. The way Nikolai looked at her wasn’t the way men looked at the women they probably liked, or any woman for that matter. She recognized the hunger in his eyes, and just then, his gaze slipped to her body, accentuated by the booty shorts she had on and a crop top that hung right above her navel. What the hell was she thinking about, leaving her room like that?

Well, she got the answer to that. She wasn’t thinking at all.

"I'm willing to let that go as long as you play a little game with me, " Nikolai continued, seemingly oblivious to Lisa's plight. "Are you in?"

Lisa wasn't sure she should agree to anything Nikolai suggested, but she could barely ignore the heat searing through her flesh. Everywhere his eyes met, Lisa felt a tingling sensation. And Nikolai seemed to be fully aware of that. Not trusting her voice to utter anything intelligible, Lisa nodded instead.

"Great," Nikolai nodded, too, content with her answer. "The rules of the game are quite simple. You get on your knees and take my cock in your mouth. If you do that, I'll let go of the fact that you disobeyed me. Fair, right?"

Different emotions passed through Lisa all at once - panic, need, excitement - but she settled for the most convenient: surprise. Never in her life had she seen a man talk so casually about receiving a blowjob like it was a conversation held over breakfast. "What? You’re not serious, are you?"

"I've never been called a joker."

"Nikolai, I will not do that."

"Won't do it, or cannot do it?"

Lisa looked into his eyes, searching for any sign that he was only making fun of her. But all she found was a man genuinely interested in the answer to the question he had just asked. A little smile played on his lips as he waited. Patience had never been his greatest asset, and it showed as his right leg jerked at intervals.

"Nikolai…" A red patch appeared on Lisa's cheeks as she struggled with the idea of telling him that she had never given anyone a blowjob in her life. Although it was hard to admit to herself, Lisa was enthralled by the way Nikolai looked at her, but that was sure to disappear into thin air the moment he found out what a nun she was. "Do I have another option?"

"Do you want another option?"

Silence.

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