The Bratty Heiress

Luka’s POV

I was about to leave my office when Max dragged me back in. I was currently stationed at Babes, their high-end strip club they have a bigger workspace for me there.

“Come, we will have our lunch here. Just tell one of the girls to order us some sandwich from the kitchen.” Max said, draping his arm to my shoulder and usher me back to my corner office.

I groaned on the inside but follow him back after I told Brandy to get us sandwiches and some beers.

Max rarely visited his mob business but when he does, usually because of his father. His cousin Nikolai who was also his go-to guy in the family usually does his job.

“So how are we on the new opening of Markov’s hotel?”

We talked through lunch, then Nikolai joined us and we discussed further about the security details and our mob competitors.

I was finally dismissed just after five, I sighed looking at the time.

“I’ll see you back at the house, man,” Nikolai said, while I was taking my laptop and getting ready to go back to the mansion. I knew my little brat would have a fit, I guess that consultation was happening after all.

“Hey, Luka… how about a lap dance?” Brandy came up to me and slithered her arms around my shoulder and pressed her almost naked body to mine.

“I’m in a hurry Brandy, why don’t you try Nikolai? He’ll probably finish his meeting in a few moments.

I took her hands and kissed her knuckles. “And I don’t think I’ll be playing our little dances anymore.”

She pouted at me but I was gone before she could ask me more. I quickly got into my car and drive to Alexei’s.

I found her by the pool bending her body flaunting her ass while picking up her towel after her swim. She was wearing her one-piece that latched onto her body like a second skin.

“Olga…”

“Luka…” she greeted me back without even looking at me.

Wow okay… I should’ve texted her.

“I will do the sessions.” I blurted out when she was walking away from me.

“Okay, after dinner I’ll meet you in the library.”

She was saying it while walking to the main house, still without looking back at me. Not even stopping her step.

Damn…

“Olga. Look I was busy…”

I finally got in front of her, and take her beautiful face to my hand. I was lowering my head down about to kiss her…

“Yeah, I can smell her.” She spatted back her words.

Shit! Brandy, her perfume.

“I was at Babes, nothing happened.” I quickly said as she steps away from me. And continue her walk to the house.

“Library after dinner, we’ll do the sessions.”Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

She muttered coldly and leave me alone by the poolside, I sighed and let her leave.

Dinner went as expected, she sat in front of me while Nikolai was by my side and we discuss further about the meeting that we had with Max before. Alexei would say his inputs on several matters. Demyan joined us for dinner, and he keeps Olga company by talking to her making her laugh several times. And it made me want to punch him in the face.

She’s my woman. I could feel myself boiling on the inside, I put down my glass slowly not wanting it to break in front of everyone.

Then dinner was over, I finally wait for her in the library. She arrived minutes after me with her big pad and a recorder.

“Olga, I’m not sure…”

“Sit.”

“Okay….” damn she’s sexy as hell when she’s mad.

“Tell me about your childhood.”

“I thought this was clearing me for those years in prison?” I relaxed back to the sofa.

“Years?” she asked as she seated herself in front of me.

“Well yeah, on and off…” I told her, while she sounded surprised and I never like being pitied.

“Okay. And no, we will go all the way back you have two hours consultation anyway…”

“One hour,” I smirked.

“One and a half.” She looked at me squinting her eye.

“One hour… then we will talk about today before I fuck you senseless, princess.”

There I slipped the princess word, making her look up from her pad straight into my eyes. And for a split second, I could see her biting her lip and letting it go quickly.

I smirked again, while she quickly put her attention back to her pad and asked me another question.

“I grew up in the system and was curious about my birth parents when I got older. And just like other kids I started snooping around and turns out I was very good at using the computer.”

She listened then scribble on her pad, then looked at me then scribble again.

“I would surf the net for hours at the town’s library. Then I started taking jobs until one day can afford a used laptop, that I spend hundreds and hundreds of hours on. And months later, I was finally able to track them.”

I wondered if she was making a nude caricature of me, or maybe even us getting it on. But she kept on diligently writing down on her pad. 

“… eventually I pursued them here, to this country. I met Alexei when I got into trouble since then I’m his loyal servant who at the moment has a hard-on for his only daughter.”

“Luka…” she reminded me sternly, which makes me even harder for her. 

“What? I do… look can we skip this and straight to humping?”

“No.”

I groaned to her reply but kept on continuing my story.

“So, you know I was captured for infiltrating their database. It’s all there in the file…”

Then she started asking me about my feelings towards my parents, how I feel to be rejected at such an early age.

I paused to her question, and look at her deeply.

“It’s a feeling a child should never experience. Nobody deserves my sets of parents. But I’m good now, I’ve said my peace.” I shrugged at her, while she kept on scribbling on her pad.

I finally got up, and move to her side of the sofa.

“So, can we talk about our canceled lunch thing?”

She looked at me, and let me caressed her lips with my thumb.

“If you must.” She backed away from my touch and start gathering her stuff.

“Maxim came to Babes, insisting that we do lunch while discussing the new opening of the hotel. Then Nikolai came and we talk further regarding other mob-related business.” I said to her, cupping her face so she would look at me. 

“Look, I’m sorry. I know I should at least texted you.”

“Right. And the woman with the perfume smeared all over you, she’s also in on the meeting?” she asked pouting looking adorably cute with her jealousy.

I wanted to fuck her hard, right there, and then.

“That’s Brandy, one of the girls… I rejected her lap dance. Told her to give it a go with Nikolai and… I told her that there won’t be any lap dance in the future.” I whispered in her ear, lowering my hand to her neck. 

“Not when I have you, I only want you, baby…” I started lowering my lips to her, kissing her cheek, nose, forehead, chin, everywhere except her lips.

And she finally groaned, and push me to the back of the seat and kiss me hard.

“No guys made me wait. No one! and I hate that I waited for you.”

“Olga..” I moaned her name in her ear. 

“Luka, just fucking kiss me ba… oh… mmhh.”

I did just that and we were making out like a teenager, in her father’s library.

Fuck… this is too fucking good…