Chapter 7 - Distracting

Sarah's POV

I heard a knock on the door. I walked towards the door and opened it.

"Hi, kiska."

This was Dimitri. He wore a khaki hoodie and black jeans. We were going camping today.

He wrapped his arm around me and kissed my lips.

"Are you ready?" He asked.

"Yeah." I replied, giving him a bright smile.

I took my bag, and we left.

He stopped the car at our destination. We got out of the car.

We were going camping at Lake Ladoga.

We swam, talked. At night, Dimitri and I fell asleep in the tent, hugging each other.

Today, we were going back. Watching the luminous sky across the infinite horizon of this vast lake from beside a campfire was an unforgettable experience. And of course, being with Dimitri.

He dropped me off at my hotel. As soon as I arrived, I took a shower.

Today, my father and I had a meeting.

I put on a bold blue blouse and a black skirt. I took my bag and left my suite. I went to the company with my father.

We were in the conference room. Dimitri was here, too. He was sitting beside me. He wore a navy blue suit, a white shirt and a blue tie. He was so handsome as always. I couldn't take my eyes off him.

He placed his hand on my thigh without drawing attention, sliding his hand under my skirt, while he was listening to his father with a serious expression on his face. He was moving his hand up and down slowly. I placed my hand on top of his hand and pulled his hand away as I gave him a warning look.

After the meeting, we went to his father's room, but Dimitri did not join us.

My phone buzzed. I pulled my phone out of my bag. It was Dimitri.

'Come to my office.'

I put my phone back into my bag and stood up.

"Excuse me, I need to use the restroom." I lied and left the room.

I knocked on his door and opened the door.

Dimitri was watching out, his hands in his pockets. I walked in and closed the door behind me. He gave me a mischievous smirk as he approached me, looking at me lustfully.

"Do you know how much your skirt is distracting?" He murmured seductively, stroking my cheek. I bit my lower lip shyly.

He pushed me back against the wall and captured my lips. I ran my hands through his hair. He unbuttoned my blouse, moving his lips to my neck, to my breast while he was stroking my thigh.

"Dimitri." I murmured in ecstasy.

I hated his effect on my body.

Dimitri slipped his two fingers under my panties. I moaned, gripping his hair as he pushed his fingers inside me. I squeezed my lips together, trying not to moan loudly. He was moving his fingers in and out while he was cupping, kissing my breast. Then he turned me around.

"Put your hands on the wall." He demanded huskily.

I placed my hands on the wall. He pulled my panties down.

A few seconds later, he was inside me. I groaned. He wrapped his arm around me, thrusting inside me roughly. I was squeezing my lips together not to moan. He was cupping my breast while thrusting inside me harder and deeply. My legs were trembling in sensation. I moaned, coming. A few thrusts later, he came inside me. We were panting.

I was adjusting my clothes. Meanwhile, he was staring at me with sparkling eyes.

"You are mine today. I am waiting for you in the parking lot." He informed huskily without taking his eyes off on me.

"My father...Ok." I murmured.

He gave me a charming smile. I left his office.

I told my father that I was going to meet up with my friend.

Dimitri was waiting for me, leaning against his car. He opened his door for me. I got in the car. He closed the door for me and got in the car, too.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Surprise." He replied and winked at me.

He parked his car in front of the building and got out of his car. He opened the door for me and offered his hand. I gave my hand and got out of the car. He headed me towards the elevator. He entered the password.

The door opened, and we walked into the penthouse.

"Welcome to my home." He murmured in my ear with an amused expression, wrapping his arm around my waist.

The home was dramatically contemporary, with warm, comfortable, open living spaces, soaring ceilings and walls of glass that offer breathtaking views. Replete with lush, smoked ebony floors, rich walnut walls, a fabulous kitchen, and a terrace that surrounded the entire residence offering spectacular views of the city. Unique design features include a custom-built, lighted wall sculpture over the living room fireplace.

"It is so beautiful." I commented.

"Would you like to drink some wine? Red or white?" He asked, taking his jacket and tie off.

"Red, please." I replied and sat down on the couch.

He walked towards the kitchen and came back with two glasses of red wine. He handed me the glass.

"Thank you." I took it and sipped my wine.

"Are you hungry? I am going to make spaghetti Bolognese for you." He said, giving me a bright smile.

I nodded, smiling. He got up and held my hand, heading us towards the kitchen.

I was staring at him. He was moving in the kitchen gracefully while he was making our dinner.

He extended the spoon towards me. I opened my mouth and tasted it. I closed my eyes.

"It is delicious." I commented in awe. He smirked.

"I know." He winked at me.

"What will I do with your arrogance?" I asked playfully.

"Hmm...We can find something." He replied, giving me a seductive smirk. I shook my head, smiling.

"You are hopeless." I commented, smiling. He raised his eyebrow at me and walked closer to me.

"I thought you loved me like I am." He stated and started tickling me, laughing happily.

"Stop, Dimitri!" I exclaimed, laughing, but he didn't obey.

A few minutes later, he stopped and placed a soft kiss on my lip.

After eating dinner, we watched a movie together.

I yawned. I was tired.

"Are you tired?" He asked, stroking my hair. I nodded.

"Let's go to bed then." He got up and held my hand, heading us to his bedroom.

I changed my clothes. I wore his shirt; it covered my thigh barely.

He was laying on the bed, staring at me.

"I like my clothes on you." He confessed without taking his eyes off my bare legs.

I lay down on the bed and hugged him. He wrapped his arm around me tightly.

"Goodnight, kiska." He placed a soft kiss on my hair.

"Goodnight." I said and closed my eyes, breathing his scent.