Jealous Lover by Brandi Michaels Read Free Book Online

Demetri’s new corporate headquarters.
    Ignoring a stuttering secretary who tried to stop her, Crystal strode through the outer office and into his private office. She threw back the door and glared at the two Greek men.
    “Good, you’re both here.” They rose and offered stilted greetings before she pulled the DVD from her handbag. Makis, standing to the left of Demetri’s desk, made a strangled sound. She gave him a dismissive glance and glared at her jealous lover. “This is your irrefutable proof of my infidelity? This pornographic video you obviously didn’t take the time or trouble to study?”
    She slammed the disk against the edge of his desk, cracking it into pieces. When it fell to the floor, she stomped on it until it was crushed to bits. Both men stared at her as if she’d lost her mind.
    “If you’d cared enough to really look at it, you’d have realized that once the naked man’s body blocked the video screen, you never see the woman’s face again. Under closer scrutiny, you might have noticed that the hands the mystery woman sinks into the man’s hair aren’t mine. There’s a ring on her left hand that looks like the diamond you gave me, but there’s no ring on her right hand. I told you I’ve never taken my mother’s ring off since the day she died. I always wear it on my right ring finger.
    “The other woman’s hands are also beautifully manicured. Something I never managed in those days. And better yet, the woman who’s posing as me, wearing my clothes and having sex in my bed, has a lovely heart-shaped tattoo on her left ass cheek. I can guarantee that I don’t and have never had one!
    “If you wanted me to leave, all you had to do was say so. You didn’t need such a convoluted scheme.” Her angry gaze left Demetri’s narrowed gaze to look at Makis’s stunned expression. “I don’t know why you’ve always considered me a threat, but I’m guessing you’re the sonofabitch who orchestrated this little piece of proof for Dem. You’re the worst kind of back-stabbing lowlife.
    “And you.” She swung her attention back to Demetri. He’d had time to control his features, but she could see the emotion churning in his eyes. “You’re even less a man,” she accused. “You let your damn pride keep you from accepting my love even though you knew it was pure and beautiful. You’re an emotional coward of the worst sort.
    “If I never see either of you for the rest of my life, it will be too soon!”
    With that, she swung around and left the room in a whirl of fury. She slammed the door hard enough to make the walls shudder, and it was so satisfying that she slammed the second one with an equally jarring thud.
    The walk to the elevator was short, with quick, angry strides. By the time she punched the down button, reaction to her emotional temper tantrum had begun to register on her body. Then another shock registered as a current of power zapped her between the legs and at each breast. She gasped, shocked and outraged by Demetri’s sensual manipulation when he knew she was furious with him.
    Trying to ignore the arousing jolts of energy, she pushed the button again and waited impatiently. Another much stronger current sent heat racing through her body. Her nipples hardened and throbbed. Her pussy clenched and wept. Yet another blast from the wired underwear had her staggering. Blood raced through her body and roared in her ears. Her breath hitched and her legs trembled so badly that she leaned against the wall for support.
    “Finally!” she whispered roughly as the elevator pinged and the doors opened. She tried to compose herself as several people exited. Another wave of erotic tension stung her, making her knees wobble. Breathing roughly, she stepped inside the elevator and closed the door. The next sizzle of power nearly brought her to orgasm and she slowly slid down the wall to sit on the floor.
    Crossing her arms over her sensitized breasts, she dropped her head to her