Shocked, I shook my head. “What made you ask that?”
“The FBI agent looked annoyed that I was around you and that we were holding hands.”
But were you jealous, little mysh?
“It doesn’t matter what annoys her,” I said. “She’s been trying to catch me for ten years. I’ve become an obsession for her. I’m sure, when she heard I’d died, she had no idea what else she would do with her life.”
Grinning, Emily said, “She did look happy to see you alive, but. . .and I know you may not want to tell me—”
“No, we keep no secrets between us. You and I will always know everything about the other.”
Emily raised her eyebrows. “Are you working with the FBI?”
“In some ways. A large part of my organization deals with weapons. That would mean I have contacts with many people the FBI would love to grab.”
“Terrorists?”
“Yes. Terrorism has ranked higher on the FBI’s to-do list, surpassing international organized crime.” I took off my jacket and set it on the chair. “And lucky for Mrs. Stein, I happen to dislike terrorists. There’s so many more ways to spend your time.”
“So, you’ve given the FBI some terrorists?” she asked.
“I have.”
“Who?”
“The big ones.”
“And so, they leave you alone, when you fly into America?”
“Yes, and they leave me alone with a lot of things.” I stalked over to her. “But. . .leaving me alone is a nice term for the FBI and my situation. Mainly, they promise not to get in my way, and I try not to kill them, when they do.”
“It sounds like a very tricky relationship.”
“It is.” I wrapped my arms around her waist and drew her to me. “It’s like ours.”
“How are we tricky, Kaz?”
I couldn’t help, but growl from the nickname. “Tol'ko vy mozhete pozvonit' mne, chto.”
She blinked. “Damn it. What did you say? It sounded so sexy.”
“I said that ‘Only you can call me that.’”
She blushed. “Kaz?”
“Yes, mysh. Only you can call me Kaz.” I kissed her, sucking on that bottom lip. “Only you can say it.”
She leaned away from me. “But, how are we tricky?”
“I don’t think either one of us knows what we’re doing with the other.”
“My excuse is that I have no experience with things like this. I don’t mess with a guy more than once.” She shrugged. “It’s easy that way.”
“Unfortunately, I won’t be easy.” My jaw clenched. “And I want it more than once.”
“As you’ve shown. . .over and over.” She licked her lips.
“This will be tricky.”
Emily stepped away from my arms. “It doesn’t have to be. We could establish rules and be careful.”
“No. I would break the rules with you.”
She bit her lip.
“Take off your clothes and lay down on the bed.”
She swallowed.
“We’ll be leaving soon, and this is your first flight. I want you to come, right as the plane rises into the air.” I stepped close to her, giving us no space between each other.
Erotic heat radiated from her sexy frame. “That sounds like a good plan.”
“Before you’ll know it, we’ll be in Prague.”
“But that’s not Russia.”
“We have things to do there.”
“What?”
“That is not important.” I zipped down her leather jacket. “This is what’s important.”
Asking no more questions, she watched me undress her. With each item, I took my time. The material of her clothes didn’t compare to the softness of her skin. I was crazy to have her flesh beneath my fingers.
Chatter ensued beyond the door as the rest of our crew got into their seats. Things slammed shut or banged against each other. It could’ve been the crew loading the luggage. I didn’t care.
Emily stood before me like a present begging to be unwrapped and cherished.
Most of her clothes dropped to the floor. I let Emily keep her bra and panties on. They were black lace and silk—perfect and ready to be ripped off.
Grunting, I whispered, “My little mysh.”
She remained still. Sweet patience decorated her face, yet hot desire blazed within in her eyes.
“You want this cock?”
Her voice came out as a whisper. “Yes.”
“Hmmm.” I licked my lips. “Today, I decided that I want to own your smiles.”
She widened her eyes.
“I didn’t like you smiling at Maxwell, before we got on the plane.” I shrugged. “But, I understand your relationship with him, so I. . .”
How could I explain without scaring her?
She finished the sentence for me. “So, you didn’t roar.”
Clever wording.
My cock hardened. “Yes. So, I didn’t roar.”
“I don’t want to make you roar, but. . .” She looked unsure of what to say next.
I guessed. “But, you won’t be caged?”
“I won’t.”
The pilot must’ve turned the engine on because the floor vibrated under my feet.
“I understand, Emily.”
She sighed in relief.
“But.”
She raised her eyebrows.
“But, what if the cage was around the globe?” I leaned my head to the side. “Wouldn’t you feel less trapped?”
Her expression shifted to neutral. “That hypothetical scares me. I would rather you just fuck me, instead of ask those questions.”
“Hmmm.” I stepped close to her. Barely an inch lay between us. Through the black bra, her hard nipples sat on top of her perky breasts. Her body screamed a promise of delicious passion, and I couldn’t wait to feast. It took everything in me to not move so fast and stuff my cock into right there.
I touched her hips and slipped my hands along her curvy frame.
Sighing, she closed her eyes as I tiptoed my fingers up to her breasts. “Kaz.”
Unable to keep myself calm after she whispered that name, I devoured Emily’s mouth, and carried her to the bed. “I need to be inside you.”
“Please.” Her hands went to my shirt and yanked at the buttons, snatching the thread from them.
I hurried out of my jacket right as she tore away the rest of my shirt. “Valentina is going to lose it when she sees that newly tailored shirt in pieces.”
“You started it.”
I raised my eyebrows. “When?”
“You ripped away my bra with your teeth.”
“I did?”
“You did.”
“Hmmm. Was it like this?” I lowered down to her cleavage. Moaning, she arched her breasts up to meet my mouth. It took no time to capture the center of the bra with my teeth and tear it away. Those lovely mounts jiggled free from the binding black lace, exposing everything to me. Her hard nipples pointed my way. A second later and my mouth was on her, lapping and licking.
Moaning, she gripped the sheets on the bed.
Once I’d gotten a taste of her, I couldn’t hold myself back anymore.