Chapter 14: Chapter 14
Elijah
Storming out of my office seeing her in the kitchen with the cook talking and laughing. I slammed the file in front of her. Surprisingly, she behaved during my meeting. Sitting at the corner observing and making sexual body movement with the aim of distracting me. And it worked. After the third call to get my attention, I glared at her causing her to chuckle amused. I felt it would be a great day of peace between us but the recent information ticked me off.
"What is the meaning of this?" Both females flinch in fright, Nia quick enough to recover glaring hard at me looking at the file in front of her. I catch the look my cook tries hiding slyly looking at the file which held Nia's information that is registered dated about few months back.
Picking it up, I watch as her eyes scans flipping through the pages unabashed. Taking a quick glance at me, her eyes went back to the file looking bored. It irks me to see how much she seems more in control than I am. Every time I bring up the bullet shot she diss it, diverting the issue. She is hiding something, that I know and must get to the bottom of it today.
"Leave us." I didn’t look at my cook giving the order, only knowing she isn’t dumb enough to question or disobey me. Nia scoffs walking round the island resuming where the cook left off in cutting vegetables for the salad as she scramble out of the penthouse with her things.
"You did not have to be mean to her."
"I give her a substantial paycheck and she don’t get to tell me how to talk to her." Anger blaze in her eyes narrowed at me. "Now, explain to me why your profile exists about few months ago." Tucking my hands deep in my pant pocket taming the beast close to bursting
out.
"I don’t have anything to say to you Elijah. Maybe you can go back to ask your informant more about me." Reaching for the napkin she dries her hands off walking past me. In anger I grip her tight blocking her path.
"When I’m talking to you don’t you dare walk away from me." Seething at her stubbornness.
"Or what Elijah? You will hit me; chain me to your bed." Anger laced in her words. "Do. Your. worst?" She grits out looking daring to my face. One wrong move and she won’t like what I will do next. Blinking I release her arm.
"Enjoy your dinner." Turning, I walk out of the room back to my office losing not only my appetite but my patience with her. Pouring myself a drink, I took it all in one gulp winching at the slight burn. Growling in anger, I throw the bottle of expensive Russian drink to the wall watching it crash into a million pieces. I am fed up with her overbearing and unnerving attitude. My phone rings causing me to stride to my chair sitting down.
"Da." the last female voice I wish to hear.
"Get to the point."
"I just came in for a shoot and thought we could see."
"What we had is a past so don’t you fucking call me ever again." I slam the phone down letting a groan out.
Nia has a way of riling me up. Pissing me off seems to be her forte making everything seem impossible to please her. I don’t know how else she wants me to treat her. Every woman I know want to be treated like a Queen, not Nia.
She always tries to run away from me. Taking pleasure in making me vexed twenty-four
hours in seven days of the week. I feel like my hair sprouted a few hairs similar to my eyes and I'm barely close to my thirties. Sighing, I sat up walking out of the office. My feet took me to the fridge, the glow from it illuminates the dark room taking out a bottle of water.
Hearing a squeaky sound as the floor creaks, commenting without taking my eyes off the fridge.
"I thought it is only rats that sneak into places." she appears from the passageway scoffing trudging to where I am by the fridge. Moving aside watching her, she removes a bucket of ice
-cream reaching for a small cup scooping a few scoops in it.
So over her shenanigans, I drank my water manipulating my phone not sparing her a glance. Leaning on the island licking her ice-cream she watches me with no shame.
"What?" Giving a shrug, she continues looking at me. Rolling my eyes I went back to my phone not really doing anything on it, just to take my mind off the annoying vixen gawking at me while eating her ice-cream. Hearing a low rumble, I question with a raised brow.
"What did you say to me?" She smiles dropping the little glass on the island.
"Nothing... Just having an ice-cream or am I also bound from doing so." playfully, she tilts her head to the side making her hair fall down her face. She smiles raking her eyes all over my naked torso lustfully.
"Stop looking princess. It only gives so much away how much you want me." I grin, slyly flexing my biceps throwing the empty bottle into the bin.
She scoffs giving an embarrassed face. "Ha. I can never want you." Rolling her eyes, she licks the spoon sensually.
"Really?" I question meeting her by island locking her between my arms. Her eyes trails to my hands assessing the tattoos, absentmindedly biting her lower lips eyes glued on my rigid abs with tattoos scattered over it. A short gasp escapes her lips as I yank her onto the flat surface of the island.
"Say it again." her hazels dilates eyeing me lustfully begging me to do something she's too proud to accept. My hand crept to her silky pajamas, arching to my touch she looks into my eyes as my hand crept higher inside her little teddy. Sliding past her thong, two thick fingers dip into her already drenched pussy slowly thrusting in.
"Papi." a soft whisper I almost miss escapes her lips. I love it when she says the word, when I feel her walls spasms. How snug her walls grip me as I keep fucking her with my fingers loving the soft moans that fly out of her pretty lips.
Increasing my pace. "Come on princess. Tell me you don't want me and I will stop." she bites her lips rocking on my fingers thrusting hard and fast in her. Watching her eyes close in pleasure, my fingers work faster as she tried holding back her moans from me. She needs to know who is Boss.
Gripping her neck pulling her to my face I growl. "I'm waiting Nia." mocking her. She let's out a shrill cry moaning close to falling apart. A sinister grin grace my lips, her chest heaved rapidly, her breathing erratic, mouth open wide in a big 'o'; as her tight sex grip my fingers. She is very close and the monster in me had me pulling my fingers out of her snapping her out the lustful bliss. She growls angrily. I let her watch as I lick her juices off my fingers taking the Deathly glares she gave me.
Grinning mischievously. "I thought so." leaving her high, wet and super pissed.
I. Am. The. Boss.