Page 58 of Sinful Betrayal

I’m well aware of the fact that she’s staying at my house against her will, and I need to be careful not to make her feel pressured into anything. After all, she did turn down my advances that first night…

I pull away before Nina can feel the evidence of my arousal.

“Do you need to head back out tonight?” She sounds a little breathless.

Her lips are swollen, and her eyes have a slightly glazed look to them that has me adjusting myself.

“I canceled the rest of my meetings.” I try to ignore my thickening cock.

“How come?”

“I thought we could watch a movie or something. Only if you want to, of course…” I add, feeling suddenly embarrassed.

“Really?” Nina’s eyes light up. “You want to have a movie night?”

“It was just an idea?—”

“It sounds perfect” She bounces up and down on her toes. “We could make hot chocolate and popcorn!”

I smile at the excitement in her eyes.

“Whatever you want,lapochka.”

Nina’s cheeks flush pink, and she reaches up to kiss me again.

I moan as she sinks her fingers into my hair, and she responds by pressing her breasts up against my chest.

I’m treating Nina like she’s my girlfriend when I should be doing the exact opposite. But it’s so damn hard to resist the life that’s flashing through my mind when I wake up with her in my bed or sit across from her at the breakfast table as we drink our morning coffee.

“You might regret saying that.” She nips at my bottom lip.

“I already do.” I press my erection against her lower belly.

“Anton…” She grinds against me.

As ready as we both are, I know Nina’s come straight from a full day of classes and likely hasn’t eaten yet.

I promised her I would take care of her, and not just in the bedroom.

“Let’s go and get you fed.”

She scoffs. “Is that code for a blow job or something?”

I bark a laugh. “I meantactualfood.” I chuckle as I flick the end of her nose. “Such a dirty girl.”

Nina grins before dropping her hands from around my neck and sauntering away, making sure to swish her hips with every step.

“Fucking hell,” I hiss as I eye her perfect ass in those leggings.

She glances over her shoulder, her dark bangs falling in her eyes, and I can’t help but reach down and squeeze my length.

She laughs before disappearing into the kitchen.

She knows exactly what she does to me.

As soon as I enter the kitchen, my housemaid turns to me. “Can I make you something, Mr. Koslov?”

Nina has taken a seat at the table and is resting her chin on her bent knees.

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