Chapter Eleven
One week later Anna placed the light goods onto the shelf, and took her time so she didn’t hurt any other part of her body. It had been just over a week since she and Russ had sex, and they had fucked every single day of the week. Russ had an insatiable appetite, and he refused to wear a condom. She tried not to think of the pregnancy tests kits that she was now placing on the shelves.
Anna hadn’t taken a test yet, and she didn’t intend to. She wasn’t ready to know the truth, or to make a decision. The relationship she was having with Russ excited her. She never knew what was going to happen next, and when he touched her it was like a spark inside her, waiting to go up in flames.
When she finished with one case of tests, she pulled the trolley back to the supply room, being careful not to bump into any customers. Franny was in the back room as she passed, and Anna made sure to say hello to her.
Franny had been a rock in the workplace, keeping her busy, and getting her used to being back with the team. It wasn’t the kind of work she wanted to keep doing, but whenever she thought about moving on, it was too hard. Karen was gone, and taking that next step required her to remember what she had lost.
She was only on part time while her arm healed completely, and she had been to the doctors. They were sure the cast was going to come off within a matter of weeks. She couldn’t wait to have full use of her arm. Anna wouldn’t be as strong, but she would be able to use it.
Entering the warehouse, she moved toward the light section, and started to stack up her trolley when her cell phone rang. Russ had given her the cell phone, and demanded that she keep it on her at all times.
“You know I’m working right?” she asked, using her cast arm to hold her phone to her ear.
“I know, and I wanted to see you. You’re finished after lunch, right?”
“Yes.”
“Come to my workplace.”
“No.” So far she’d avoided his workplace like the plague. She wasn’t afraid of his money, but seeing him in his business domain kind of scared her a little.
“Anna.”
“I’m not coming to your workplace. They’ll probably throw me out on the street.”
“Anna! They would be fired on the spot. Come to my workplace. I’ve got a present for you.”
“I’m not comfortable having presents.”
He chuckled. “You’re going to love this kind of present.”
“Why?” There was something about his voice that made her body go wet with desire.
“Well, I was sitting here minding my own business, working, of course, and I happened to remember the taste of your sweet pussy, not to mention how damn good it feels wrapped around my dick. I started to get hard, baby. My dick, it needs your tight pussy on it, and I figured if I waited until lunch when your work was finished, you could come and help me.”
Anna rested her head against the shelf. He was driving her crazy. Her pussy grew slick just remembering the way he slid inside her. Russ was still a big man, but he didn’t hurt so much anymore when he fucked her. The pleasure was always intense, and he always pushed her to the peak of an orgasm, holding her on that precipice.
“You’re thinking about me right now, aren’t you, baby?”
“Yes.”
“Are you soaking wet for me?”
“You know I am. I’m always wet for you, and I always need you.”
“Come to my office. I will make it worth your while.”
Nibbling her lip, Anna thought about it. There was no point in saying no. The only person she was going to disappoint was herself.
“Okay, I’ll stop by for lunch.”
“I’ll have lunch delivered to us, and ready for when you get by.”
“Bye, Russ.”
She hung up the phone before he got a chance to say anything else. His words had lighted a fire, and now it was up to her to put it out.
Licking her lips, she took some deep breaths and tried to stop the arousal that he’d created. He was turning her into a sex addict.
Grabbing the items, she dragged the trolley onto the main floor, unpacked everything, and went back, repeating the same process. All the time, she watched the clock for the lunch hour that signaled the end of her shift. The clock seemed to go so slowly, and it was driving her crazy. Gritting her teeth, she forced herself to keep on moving even as her excitement started to build.
When it was lunch break, she cleaned up her trolley, placed it in the bay, and clocked out. She grabbed a cab, and sent a quick text to Russ, to let him know she was on her way. Locking her fingers together, she stared out of the window, unsure of what was going to happen when she finally got to his office. She’d never been there, and didn’t know what to expect.
The cab driver told her they had arrived, and she paid him the extravagant fare, and climbed out of the back. She stared up at the tall building, and swallowed.
Holy shit.
The building was larger than she imagined, and it just frayed her nerves. Entering the building, she walked up to the main desk where a blonde woman was talking on some head device thingy.
When she finished, she looked at Anna.
“Can I help you?”
“Yes, I have a, erm, lunch appointment with Russell Wyatt.”
The woman looked at her doubtfully, and glanced across some booklet, which Anna guessed was an appointment booklet. “What’s your name?”
“Anna Little.”
The woman looked up startled. “Can I see some ID?”
Pulling her license out of her bag, she handed it over to the woman. “Okay, you may indeed go on up.”
She took her license back and started walking toward the elevators.
“Do you think that’s his sister?” the woman asked.
“Don’t be mean.”
“Mr. Wyatt is so hot. He can do better than that.”
Anna kept on walking. It wasn’t the first time she’d encountered catty remarks, and she doubted it would be the last. Once at the elevator, she clicked on the top floor, and stood back.
Staring at her reflection in the mirror, she winced. No wonder the woman had to question if she was a sister or something. Her cast was no longer white, and covered in signatures, most of them from the ten members of the MC of Russ’s. Her hair was a mess, sticking up all over the place, and her clothes were old. She stuck out like a sore thumb in Russ’s life. There was no way she could change who she was.
The elevator stopped, and a guy stepped on.
She kept her distance, as she didn’t like being around men so much. She never had.
“Are you lost?” he asked.
“No. I’m on my way to see Mr. Wyatt.”
“If you’re looking for a job, you’re not going to get it. Mr. Wyatt has strict dress code standards, and if you wear that for an interview, he’s not going to hire you.”
Gritting her teeth, Anna forced herself to remain quiet.
“What are you interviewing for?” he asked.
“I’m not here about an interview.”
“Ah, are you a relative?”
“No.”
“Then why are you seeing the boss?”
Anna turned toward the rude man. “It’s none of your business why I’m here.”
The elevator doors opened, and she stepped out, going toward one of the desks. She tensed up when she saw another man typing away.
“Hi, I’m here to see Mr. Wyatt. I have an appointment. The name is Anna Little.”
“Hello, Anna, Russell has been waiting for you. I’m Daniel, his PA. Lunch was delivered only a few moments ago. I can go on my lunch break now. Russell asked if I could wait for you to come.”
She was surprised at such a personality change. He made his way toward the door at the far end of the room. He knocked twice, and opened.
“Russell, Anna is here.”
“Thank you, Daniel. Take a long lunch.”
She entered the office, and within seconds, Russ had her in his arms. Wrapping her hands around his neck, she moaned as he kissed her, biting onto her lip as he did.
“I’ve missed you,” he said.
“I missed you as well.” She placed her hand on his chest, and teased with the collar of his shirt. “I think this is going to be the only time that I’m going to visit you here. I prefer Tina at the clubhouse.”
She looked up to see him frowning.
“Why? What’s wrong?”
“Let’s just say I stick out in your life.”
“Tell me.”
Anna told him about what had happened when she entered, the woman’s catty remarks, and then the man in the elevator.
“See, I’m not part of this world, and they know it.”
“They should know to keep their fucking mouths shut.” Russ growled the words. “You’re part of my life, Anna. No one else, and I’m not going to let other people ruin what we have.”
He claimed her lips, silencing any protest she might have had. She didn’t like it when he did it, but within seconds she embraced the kiss, loving his lips on hers. They were both sparks, and together they ignited a flame.
His hands roamed over her back until finally settling on her ass. He cupped her hard, and then moved around, unbuckling the belt on her jeans.
She giggled. “You’re in a rush?”
“No. We’re going to have some lunch, and then we’re going to fuck. I’ve given Daniel a long lunch, and he will take advantage of it. Me, I’m going to take advantage of you being in my office.”
Russ tore her clothes off, and she giggled as he did. Like always he was careful with her arm, and that little bit of tenderness always touched her. He wasn’t like any other man that she had ever known, and God help her, she was falling in love with him. She tugged out his shirt and unbuttoned it, running her hands up his rock hard chest.
“Fuck, baby, I love it when you touch me.”
She pushed the shirt off his shoulders, and started on his pants. Within minutes they were both naked, and Russ lowered her onto the sofa. He possessed her mouth, plunging his tongue inside before kissing down her body.
Anna arched up to his lips, and cried out as he bit down on one breast, and then the other. The passion in his touch had her melting for more.
“I need you, Russ.”
“Soon. There’s no rush for this to be over.”
He kissed down her stomach, and the bruises that had once decorated her skin were gone like a distant memory. She no longer suffered nightmares, and Russ held her throughout the night, protecting her. He was her billionaire protector, always there, taking care of her, and she loved him.
There was nothing that she could give him, but he owned her heart whether he wanted it or not.
He spread her thighs open and took her clit into his mouth. She stared down as he opened the lips of her pussy so that he could play, lick, and suck.
She gripped the sofa beneath her, and cried out as he plunged a finger deep inside her.
“Have you spent all morning thinking of me?”
“Yes. I’ve not been able to think of anything else.”
Russ smirked. He pulled back, and she watched him wrap his fingers around his length, working from the root up to the tip, then back down again. Pre-cum oozed out of the slit, and sliding down the sofa, she leaned over, taking the head of his cock into her mouth. “Fuck me, beautiful, that is so fucking good. Your mouth is perfection.”
She moaned around his length, and that seemed to drive him wild.
He caressed her back, stroking her body as he pumped his length into her mouth, over and over. His pre-cum leaked onto her tongue, and she swallowed his salty drops.
Russ tugged on her hair, and she pulled away. He pressed her to the floor, grabbed his cock, found her entrance, and slammed inside. She cried out as he didn’t stop, but pounded his dick inside her, and Anna had no choice but to take every single inch of him deep within her walls.
“Yes, fuck me, Russ.”
“That’s it, baby, take my cock. Let me fill you up. I want you to come all over my cock.” He sat back, and lifted her hips up so that her ass rested on his knees. Russ was still inside her, and with her legs wrapped around him, it exposed her pussy. He stroked a finger over her slit, caressing her clit. She gasped, which caused her pussy to tighten up around.
He pumped his cock inside her slowly at the same time he worked her clit, and the two pleasures were just too much for her. All morning she’d been waiting for this moment, and Russ didn’t tease her any longer.
Flicking his fingers over her clit, he fucked her at the same time. Anna couldn’t hold back. The pleasure hit her all over, and she matched him stroke for stroke.
The moment her orgasm hit, Russ unleashed his seed, and slammed inside her. Together they screamed out their release, pulsing together. She stroked his arms, panting for breath.
“Wow,” she said. “I had no idea it could be this amazing.”
“Neither did I.”
She reached up, touching his cheek. “Do you really mean that?”
He turned his head, kissing the inside of her wrist. “More than you ever know.” Russ leaned down, and pressed a kiss to her lips. She opened up to him.
Yes, she was in love with Russ. It was her mistake. There was no falling—that had already been done. Russ had gotten under her skin, and now there was no going back.