The Bratty Heiress

“You are one talented virgin…” I said caressing his chiseled abs while my cheek rests on his chest.

“You’re stroking my ego here… but thanks…” he whispered rubbing my back lazily.

We were soaking in the very large bathtub after our heavy fucking sessions. Yes… sessions. I was molded and played, and pleasured over and over again by the nerdy virgin.

“So what do you do alone up here?”

“Aside from stalking you?”

“Right, aside from that.”

“Working.”

“On?” I quickly asked him.

“My projects… come, we should eat. I need my energy for later.” He got up from behind me, exposing his naked wet self before my so not innocent eyes.

“Olga…” He gave me a large fluffy towel, I groaned and lazily get up from the tub.

He pulled me up and wrapped my body before he takes me in for another kiss. I could never get enough of his kisses.

“You know I will keep on asking you right? You should just tell me already.”

“I’m liking you moaning than talking…” he abruptly leaves me alone in the bathroom. I pouted and get my things which he had taken earlier from the car.

He was shaking his head when he sees my oversize bag filled with my overnight stuff.

“You really came prepared didn’t you?” he asked when he was preparing our dinner, and sees me coming out in my pajamas.

Yeah, I don’t actually sleep in lingeries. It’s just too cold for my sexy ass. And Luka knows it too since he has been watching me like a true stalker.

“Yup, and I know that you will welcome me in your manly arms. So, how did you become so buff? they feed you good food while you were in prison huh?”

“I know where you’re going with this. Let’s just eat…” he passed me a plate and put the re-heated lasagna on my plate.

“Okay,” I replied to him cheerfully, he looked at me raising his eyebrow.

“What? If you don’t want me poking around then I won’t. I’m a big girl, you don’t have to tell me twice.” I winked at him and start sticking my fork on the pasta and start to dig in.

I can always ask him later. I intend to get to the bottom of this.

He was eating from his plate. He was silencing me, as he was opening his laptop while eating his dinner.

“So this is what you do? dinner while working. You have me here you know, we can talk.”

“Yes, I’m sorry… but I’m checking in with Nikolai. And what better setting for a video call, than you in your fluffy pajamas while having diner with me?” he said looking proud of himself.

“I guess so. Damn… should’ve worn my lingerie, so Nikolai could shoot your sexy behind.”

But he didn’t reply as the video call was connecting and Nikolai’s face was on the other line.

“Nikolai, yes… I have her with me.”

“Hello, brother.”

“What are you doing there Olga?”

“I’m working, Luka is on my list. I need to evaluate him.” I shrugged, looking as innocent as the day I turned ten.

Wait. Was it eight? Nah… I’m still innocent at ten, I’m pretty sure. Okay, not really. Damn… I should really…

“Olga!” Nikolai called out to me from the screen.

“Huh? What?”

“I said, you need to go back here in the morning. Luka is going to drive you back, I’m not sending that lazy ass Demyan to your rescue.”

“Hey, don’t talk about Demyan like that. I’m just too smart for him that’s all. And I’m not coming back tomorrow…”

“Yes… you are.” Nikolai insisted.

“Am nooot.” I insisted back.

“Am too! Shit Olga you’re a grown woman. Stop talking like you’re a bratty kid.”

“You think?! So, let see… I’m a grown woman with a sitter that follows me around, and waited for me at the beauty spa while I get my private wax?” Nikolai squinted at me, knowing he hated it when I talk about personal woman stuff.

If he’s a magical being he would surely strangle me from the screen, cause his face was showing murderous signs.

“Olga…. don’t make me get dad on this thing.”

“Aww… my brother the tattle tale, bringing daddy in for a threat.” I was mocking him.

“Enough…” Luka my sexy stalker, finally get in on our video call.

“I’ll drive her back tomorrow morning. She’ll be there before lunchtime so I can go back…”

“And what? You’re going back to being a hermit?” I said to Luka.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“… seriously brother I thought our mafia family takes care of one another. But you’re leaving your man fending for himself in the middle of the woods here.”

Mm…. might be exaggerating that part. It was a beautiful mountainous woods though. Perfect for a sexy getaway. But I was all for the dramatic effect.

“She’s right my son…” I heard his voice before I could see him joining Nikolai on the call.

“Luka, I need you on your best behavior. Olga… you’re my smart and beautiful daughter. I don’t know why you can be stupid enough to go there alone. But I expect better from you.”

I didn’t know why but hearing dad said my action was stupid, it suddenly hurt my feeling. I was teary when I abruptly leave the table and went back to the bedroom.

Fuck fuck fuck! Why did his words affect me this much?

I was resting my head on the pillow when my tears fall on its own.

“Olga?”

“Go away…” I was covering my head with a pillow, lying sideways. I didn’t want him to see me this upset.

But he didn’t go away, suddenly I felt the bed dipped behind me and he was pulling me into his arms.

“My little brat is a big softie isn’t she?” he whispered his words while kissing the back of my neck.

“Come on, let’s finish our dinner…” I could feel him rubbing my arm, inhaling my scent like a true perverted predator. I was smiling under the pillow already.

“… I’ll talk?” he finally said. I turned facing him, wiping my face from my tears.

“Okay…” I smiled at him, then he sat up and get a tissue from the bedside table and told me to blow.

I stared at him with a questioning look, making him laugh.

“Your nose…”

“Ohhh…” I quickly took the tissue and blow my nose, clearing all my snot from crying moments before.

“Let’s go, before I change my mind.”

I got up and follow him to the dining table.

Oh… did I tell you that he was wearing sweatpants? I swear, he was deliberately choosing his non-sexy but very alluring outfits to keep me drooling for him.

Or maybe it’s just me? Well… maybe it’s because he was too damn sexy for my viewing pleasure.

Damn him…