The Accountant

Chapter 10 Shhhh Dominic

"Why do you have to come home with me tonight?"

He bit the fleshy side of his cheek to stop his smile. Instead of feeling irritated, he relished the idea of his detka getting impatient with him. It was infinitely better than her being too quiet. This passionate side of her --with expressive brown eyes spitting fire-- was a turn on.

Damn! She was in a bad mood. His detka. Ever since they got inside the car, she scooted away from him, averted her gaze and looked out the window. Her attention to the mundane scenery and her silent statement as loud as a thunderstorm.

The fact they had spent the best part of the afternoon lolling in bed hadn't sweetened her prerogative.

He couldn't help it! He was addicted to her. She can't ever be out his sight for far longer than five hours and she should get used it. And that was inside the premises of his building where he could go see her anytime.

She was fidgeting in her seat, lips bowed in a pout. He won't allow that. He had to make her happy.

Her small hands slapped his off to stop him from plucking her from her comfortable space.

He held her in place on his lap firmly, ignoring her curses and epithets. His eyes crinkled at the corners from her inventiveness. Who would dare call him an obnoxious Russian jackass?

Pressing his lips to keep from grinning, he murmured soothing endearments to his baby girl. Pressing kisses on her fragrant hair.

Some of the tension left her body and she sagged in his arms. That's better.

"Tell me what has upset you, baby? She kept her arms folded on her new dress. Reminding him of one of the reasons why she was giving him the cold shoulder. His Beau does not want him to buy her costly girl stuff.

Why? All the women like it. Except, she is different from those women, moron.

Tsk. His conscience was right. He miscalculated once more.

Dominic stayed silent and waited patiently for her response.

" 'Tis my last day of work. I gave you the complete report and I thought this is our last day of...of...affair." She whispered the last word and tilted her face away from him.

Had he not made his intentions clear? In bed

cheek so he could gaze at her velvety

but it's over." Beau

Never assume that." His voice was soft, octaves lowered. Lethal

tried to suppress her shivers. He knew nonetheless. It was not from fear of his dominance. It was from excitement. He should not gloat.

eyes narrowed and

him more was for the first time he found himself embroiled in a lover's quarrel. And he was enjoying

point. "This is not

mentally shifting gears into

fuck sense into you, I'll do it. Actually, that's not a bad idea. We will get

looked away from him once more and kept her mouth shut. He let her stew. They would be home soon. Then he could set his plans into motion. Her resolved

He hoped so.

***

detail all the time, Dom?" He sighed heavily when they stepped out

nodded, thanking Alec while his detka smiled sweetly at his

much for

From lust and contentment to jealousy

for his reply. Glancing down, his eyes softened immediately. He had also known --right from the moment he set eyes on her-- that he was utterly and irrevocably fucked! By this slip of

asleep during the drive home. However, she was wide awake and in full

kick him out, then she must

protection. Let's go inside. We need to talk." He was getting impatient. This hurdle was killing him. He was prepared

eyes were serious and misty. She had a faraway distant look in her beautiful brown eyes. The last thing he wanted was to upset her. And she has never cried before --well except when she was coming hard

want anything to drink?" Beau asked

his head. Patting the space, he beckoned. "Sit

settled to his right

listen and

ones. Hers was cold. He made sure

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