Dominate me by Julia Romush (most read books txt) 📖

I woke up from the fact that the blanket was removed from my body. I opened my eyes and wanted to scream, but then pursed my lips. Klimov was standing by the bed and looked at me. His eyes instantly became frightening and a bunch of thoughts appeared in his head. What happened? Why did he come here so early, and why does he look at me like that? Judging by the fact that the sky was just beginning to turn gray, it was early morning. And it only added questions to everything that was happening.

"Did something happen?". Wiping my eyes, I said in a hoarse voice.

In a couple of seconds, I went over the last week in my head. I tried to find at least something where I could do something stupid. But there was nothing. I didn't do anything that could make him angry. But knowing Artem, I could only make him angry by looking wrong or saying something.

"Get up, we're going". The tone of his voice made me sick.

What does it mean to go? Where? Why? For what reason? As far as? When will we be back? And these are just the questions that swirled in my tongue for the first couple of seconds.

"Where are we going?". After wheezing, I started to slip out of bed, because he looked like he would have burned a hole in me if I hadn't started doing something.

"The plane leaves in two hours, hurry up", he said as he left the room.

Well, what the hell ?! And what should I do? What to collect? How far do we go? Where the hell ?!

"What should I take from things?"

"Only necessary, we will buy everything else there. We are going for two days."

So much information fell on me that I didn't even know how to deal with it. Klimov is just a master at explaining something.

Going to the bathroom, I quickly took a shower, brushed my teeth.
It took me twenty minutes to get dressed and pack. But judging by the way my man looked at me, when I took the suitcase to the kitchen, something did not suit him.

"I'm ready."

"Went."

Exploding from the chair, Artem took my suitcase and carried it to the exit.

"Will you tell me where and why we are flying?". As soon as Klimov got behind the wheel, I immediately turned to him and began to ask my questions.

"I didn't find an interpreter, and you said yesterday that you could help me", he said, turning and looking at me. "Let's see what you're capable of."

Goat! After the last phrase, I wanted to hit him.

He did not ask, did not ask - do I want or can. He simply stated the fact. And did not even hide the fact that he does not really like this option. But since there is no other option, he will have to be content with what he has.

Gritting my teeth so as not to be rude to the man, I simply turned to the window.

So he thought I could only fuck in bed?

Didn't he think that I could really help him with something, but took it with me just to have something?

With each passing second, I boiled more and more. This man was able to anger with just one word. I wanted to prove to him that he was wrong and had no right to behave like that.

Smiling, I looked at him.

"It was necessary to warn where and why we are going." 

"I did not have time to talk. Important negotiations are taking off for me, and I am not in the best mood to chat". He said it in a cold tone, and I even hugged my shoulders, because I immediately became cold.

"If you said about the negotiations, I would not waste time filling the suitcase with unnecessary things, but would take only the clothes I need."

"We'll buy you a suit on the spot."

He said that I understood - you should not ask him anything further, otherwise I will just be eaten in this car.

Turning to the window, I silently pursed my lips. He was unbearable when he was angry. But nothing, I will wait for the end of negotiations, and then I will accept his apology.