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Kira timidly knocked on the open door. Her heart settled securely in her heels and categorically refused to return back.
She looked around the office: spacious, decorated in bright colors, but strict, to match the man who occupied it. Kirill Alexandrovich Trubachev was sitting at a huge table looking for something on the monitor, but immediately turned around at a knock.
– Come in.
Kira went to the table, but the boss stopped her with a gesture.
– Close the door!
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– What for? Kira blurted out, but quickly realized the inappropriateness of her own question and obeyed.
When she turned around again, she noticed that the boss focused all his attention on her, or rather on her figure. Under his heavy gaze, she felt as if he had just pulled off her dress, examined it, approved it, and put it back on. Painfully, his eyes gleamed characteristically.
“Yes, stop thinking! She mentally scolded herself. “He hasn’t needed you for three hundred years, he just looks like that.”
–
Well, why are we standing at the door? came
to her mind. – Don’t be afraid, don’t eat.
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Kira forced herself to cross the room and placed the documents on the table.
“Here’s a report to sign,” she murmured.
Kirill rose from his seat, walked around the table and invited Kira to sit down. She obeyed, thinking that now he would take care of the report. But Cyril did not pay attention to the
papers.
– Would you like something? Water, lemonade, or maybe coffee?
“No thanks,” Kira shook her head.
“I wonder if he is so polite to everyone?”
-You’re new to us. How does it work? Kirill
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asked, sitting down on a nearby chair.
“Except for the story with the vase, it’s wonderful work,” she said, embarrassed.
Why did you choose this department? Are you planning to become an accountant? he continued.
“Time will tell,” Kira avoided answering, wondering what the questions were for.
He grinned, was silent for a while, continuing to drill her with a hard look. Then he inquired earnestly:
– And how do you like to spend your evenings? Any plans for today?
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Kira was taken aback and stared at her boss in bewilderment.
“Unexpectedly, I understand,” he continued. – But I’m a business person and I’m used to solving issues radically. Therefore, do not be offended by pressure. I propose to spend the evening together, listen to music, have dinner, chat with the continuation. I won’t offend you financially. As long as you’re nice to me, of
course.
“Is he now offering me sex for money?! flashed through her head. – A freaking personality!
“Thanks, I don’t need it,” she answered firmly. -I would prefer to have an exclusively working relationship in the office. Nothing more.
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“And I’m not suggesting that you organize orgies in my office. It is even preferable that everything remain a secret. So it will be much easier for you and for me,” he replied with a pleased half–smile.
– You misunderstood me! I’m not ready for this kind of relationship.
He didn’t seem to be bothered by her words. He pulled the chair closer. Then he put his hand on her shoulder.
– What relationship are you ready for, Kira? he asked, watching her reaction.
But Kira was confused. I wanted to say something, but my tongue stuck to my palate. His eyes hypnotized her, pinning her to the spot
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and making her unable to move. His face got closer and closer, the familiar smell of musk tickling his nose. Another second – and Kira was tightly pressed to the male chest. Then he started kissing her.
Kira was not experienced in love games. Her entire experience boiled down to several dates with classmates, which led nowhere. Yes, she had been kissed before, but never so insistently and sweetly. Kira seemed to have lost herself in that kiss. Lips on fire. His chest began to burst from lack of air. On instinct, she wrapped her arms around his neck. Kira’s mind left the room, giving way to an insistent desire to prolong the pleasant sensations.
The kiss became more and more intense and furious. Kira did not notice how he picked her up
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and sat her on the table. I just felt his hands on my hips.
– How delicious you are! he whispered in her ear.
Then he settled down between her legs. He began to kiss her neck and shoulders, simultaneously caressing her back and chest with his hands. Kira gasped as he abruptly pulled her away from the table. Almost fell when he pulled her to her feet. Cyril held her, then turned her back to him.
“Where’s the damn zipper…” he growled, fingering her dress. Then he simply lifted the hem almost to his chest and was already
getting close to the contents of her bra, when the soundtrack from the movie “Iron Man” was heard somewhere nearby. Kira shuddered.
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“Daddy, damn you, how are you at the wrong time!” Kirillo swore softly and stood up and stretched somewhere to the side.
Then Kira realized that the sound was coming from the phone lying on the other side of the
table.
“Sit down for a while,” Kirill whispered to her and, lightly slapping her ass, pushed her towards the leather sofa located by the window.
Kira straightened her dress. The legs didn’t work at all. Having somehow walked a couple of meters, she turned around and saw that the boss had turned his back on her and, as if nothing had happened, was talking on the phone:
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“I sent you an estimate yesterday,” his voice was surprisingly calm. – Yes, the prices for marble tiles have gone up, but it’s worth it…
Kira didn’t listen. It took her a few seconds to come to her senses. Very soon, the feeling of sweet excitement was replaced by burning shame.
“What have I done?”
She looked at the sofa, and her imagination helpfully drew pictures of what might happen here very soon.
“Run!” shouted common sense.
Kira tiptoed into the corridor and rushed to the
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elevator.
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11:30
During the conversation, Kirill tried not to turn towards the sofa, afraid to lose the thread of the conversation. It was enough that the hands trembled with excitement, and thoughts were confused. Several long minutes passed before the father was satisfied with the explanation and said goodbye. Cyril sighed with relief and turned around.
Disappointment washed over him like an avalanche.
“Where have you gone,” he hissed, slamming his
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fist on the table with feeling.
The first impulse was to rush after Kira, but… do not run after her to the accounting department. Chickens for laughs.
Every cell of the body ached with irritation and dissatisfaction.
“Did you scare her? Probably shouldn’t have pushed so hard. But how can you resist here, Kirill thought, remembering how soft and pleasant she turned out to be to the touch. In addition, she was not against it at all, although at first she argued. Maybe she just didn’t want to interrupt the conversation? Delicate! Well, nothing, dear, no one will bother us in the evening.
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Smiling at his own thoughts, Kirill reached into the employee database for Kira’s phone number. I entered her contact into the memory of my mobile and pressed the call button.
September 30, 2014
11:40
Kira frowned when she saw an unfamiliar number on the screen of an old Nokia phone.
His heart was still pounding like crazy. Her cheeks burned with a bashful blush. It’s unclear what got into her. It’s nothing but mind–numbing.
It was impossible to calm down. Well, at least no one called out with an order – you can safely
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sit at your desk. The benefit of paperwork is the sea, there is something to distract.
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