Chapter 163.
Viktor looked at his watch as he prepared to leave his office. “Kamilla, I shouldn’t be very long. Martin, here, will
“I don’t need a babysitter, Viktor, Kamilla said to him through gritted teeth. “This is a horrid way to spend my day!”
“What would you like, dear?” asked the little man, lowering his body subserviently in what looked like a mini bow. His round, red–framed little glasses at on the bridge of his nose, the only splash of coloring considering that he was bald as an elbow. He looked like a brightly lit lightbulb wearing glasses
Kamilla gave him a smile and a shake of her head. “Oh, nothing, don’t bother yours-
“Oh, but there’s plenty you can have!” he interrupted enthusiastically. “Name it! We have cakes, cookies, pies, dumplings-
“No, I’m really okay, sir.”
“-coffee, tea, pop, juice, water-”
Kamilla shut her eyes. “I said I’m fine!”
The little man blinked. “Ah. Would you care for entertainment then? I am well trained in Tap Dance and Puppetry.”
Kamilla sighed. “No, thank you.”
“Then what about-”
“Look, here, Rumpelstiltskin-
“Okay!* Viktor quickly interrupted, curving an arm around Kamilla’s shoulder to cover her mouth. The cursing she had been about to do would have probably put the little old man in a nursery home, Viktor couldn’t possibly let his employee face such wrath. “Martin, you may leave. Miss. Drew will be perfectly alright on her own.”
The little man blinked in confusion and nodded. “Oh, a–alright then, Sir. Good day, Miss. Good day, Sir.” With a short bow, he turned and left the room.
Viktor glanced back at Kamilla to find her glaring green eyes fixated on him over the hand he had on her mouth.
Shaking his head in disapproval, Viktor sighed. “Were you just about to curse an old human man into his death bed? Shame on you, Kamilla.”
Her eyes narrowed. “Krmf bmff frmff!!”
Viktor frowned and raised his hand. “What’s that?”
“I said I’ll shove my foot so far up your-”
His finger on her mouth silenced her and Viktor’s eyes darkened at the mere feel of her lips against his skin. “Language, little one. Disrespect your King and we’ll have a big problem.”
Feeling wronged, Kamilla pouted. “Not fair. This is no fun.“.
Viktor lowered his hand and raised his brows. “Of course work is fun. What would you call fun? Prancing about Cassius with your-
Kamilla stepped forward and seizing Viktor by the neck, jerked him closer, sealing his lips with hers so she could finally kiss him like she’d been dying to do all this while.
She felt how tense his body got, her sudden attack stunning him into silence. However, it didn’t take too long before his arm slipped inside her coat and curved around her waist to press her tightly against him, his mouth getting firmer, hungrier on hers.
The feel of her against him, the taste of her on his tongue, it was a hundred times better than Viktor even remembered. The unquenchable thirst he’d had within him all this time was finally partially satisfied. Not quenched, but a little satisfied. His thirst for Kamilla would never be quenched. His hunger for her would never end.
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His tongue was dominant against hers, delving into the heat of her mouth and tasting all the sweetness the offered in her arms wrapped labe
neck
When she finally pulled away to get a breath, Kamilla was trembling. “That…” she whispered shakily, her mouth curving into a smile so seductive, it wo Viktor want to kiss those lips again. “…that’s what I call fun.”
Letting his documents drop out of his hand, Viktor wrapped both hands around Kamilla’s waist and before she could react, lifted her so that her fes immediately wrapped around his hips.
Wide–eyed, Kamilla clutched at his shoulders, her heart racing in excitement. “Viktor… y–your meeting-”
“What?” Viktor questioned, his voice dark and heavy with desire. “You started it.”
Holding her tightly against him, Viktor headed for his office bathroom. “I told you that once I tasted those lips, I wouldn’t be able to stop until we were in my bed.”
Kamilla’s heart thumped and when his mouth curved up in a devilishly sexy smile, she knew he’d felt it. “Now, Kamilla,” Viktor murmured. “Let’s go have your fun.”
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