Russian Billionaire's Virgin Secretary

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partnership and moved out to the west coast. While he knew that coming back to the east coast was a risk, his business was expanding and he needed to get a foothold on both coasts.
    As Marcus looked at Vitaly, he’d never seen him that angry. Tapping him lightly on the arm, “Hey, boss, it’s been a long day. Why don’t you and the intern call it a night? We got this.”
    At Vitaly’s nod, he was about to motion to Sarah when Vitaly stalked over there. Grabbing Sarah by the elbow, he pulled her back toward him. “Time to go,” he practically growled.
    “Vitaly, it is so good to see you, old friend. I was just telling your lovely Sarah here how we used to work together. Won’t you have a drink to toast to old times?”
    “Another time, Dmitri.”
    Gripping Sarah’s elbow, he turned on his heel and practically dragged Sarah out of the gallery.
    “Vitaly, you’re hurting me, what the hell is going on?” Sarah demanded as she jerked her elbow out of his grasp.
    “Go to the car, Sarah.”
    “No! Not until you tell me what’s going on.”
    “Sarah. Do as you are told.”
    Crossing her arms over her chest, Sarah started at Vitaly. “You’re behaving like a Neanderthal. Now, what is going on?”
    Vitaly was doing his best to control his anger. Seeing Sarah with Dmitri set him on edge and he wasn’t interested in dealing with her little tantrum. And now, she was calling him a Neanderthal? He would show her Neanderthal. Growling under his breath, he shoved Sarah into the alley they were standing in front of. Pushing her face first against the wall, he pressed tightly against her.
     “Perhaps now would be a good time to show you what I can do with my belt,” he threatened as he boldly ran his hands over her body. “Because you need to understand that I do NOT tolerate disobedience.”
    Sarah wanted to push back and fight him, but the minute he touched her, she wanted to melt. Her brain was screaming at her to fight him, but the more he touched her, the more she wanted. Unable to control herself, she shuddered as Vitaly chuckled.
    “I can smell your arousal, little one. Perhaps you enjoy angering me. Or at least, the ramifications,” he practically crooned against her ear. Kicking her feet farther apart, “I think I will see exactly how aroused you really are.”
    As Vitaly slid his hand up the side of her dress, Sarah moaned. He quickly found her mound, as he rubbed his fingers across her panties. As his fingers slid lower, he was surprised at how wet she was. Suddenly his anger melted as it was replaced with his desire to possess her again. But before he could go further, headlights from a car flashed them briefly as their limo pulled up in front of the alley. Grabbing Sarah’s hand, he yanked her toward the car as the driver got out to open the door. Pushing Sarah in ahead of him, he stopped to tell the driver to drive around until told otherwise.
    As Sarah sat down in the limo, she fought to take deep breaths. She didn’t understand why Vitaly was so angry and he scared her with his intensity, but she had to be honest in that she was hopelessly turned on. The feel of him pressed against her back had turned her legs to rubber and she was embarrassed that he could smell her arousal. When Vitaly entered the limo, Sarah shifted seats, suddenly uncomfortable at the idea of sitting so close to him. Her movement was not lost on him as his eyes narrowed. Contemplating grabbing her and throwing her over his knee, he smiled suddenly as he slid over so that he was directly across from her.
    Using his feet, he pushed her legs farther apart, as he watched her reaction. The slit on her wraparound dress parted enticingly as she turned to look at him. Reaching across, he scooped her up as if she weighed nothing and Sarah found herself once again straddling Vitaly. He pulled the tie on her dress as it billowed open. Reaching up, he found the clasp on the front of her bra and with a snap, her breasts came free.
    Groaning,

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