Dominate me by Julia Romush (best e reader for epub TXT) 📗

My question was ignored. And it made me a little uncomfortable. He wanted to have a dialogue, but in fact it turned out that only I answered, and the man simply showed no interest in our "fun" conversation.  

After taking a sip of water, Artem raised his hand and the waiter appeared at our table almost in a flash. 

After asking for the bill, the man looked at me, so that I already had time to regret everything I said here.  

I nervous, very strong, and it's because of my boneless tongue. I said so much nonsense here that now it was scary what would happen next.  

But I was left with one question ...  

"Why did he watch my nervous chatter?" 

Two years ago he would have besieged me so that I would gather myself to pieces for a long time, but now ... He was patient.  

"Let's go", after paying the bill, Artem said it without even coming back to me.  

The fact that he wasn't going to wait until I got up from the table, I understood from the way the man got up and just went out.  

I had no choice but to follow him.  

When I went outside, I saw Artem say something to Alexander, and he left.  

It stunned me a little. Since my man said that he planned to come to me only tomorrow, I concluded that he was not going to go there today. And now he sends my driver far away? Misunderstanding - that's what happened to me at that moment. 

The man went to the car parked a little further, and when he turned around and gave me a dissatisfied look, I realized that I need to go to the car.  

I hated myself for reacting to this man. I should have come closer as the ants appeared on my skin. When Artem opened the car door and his hand fell on my waist just to push me forward slightly ... I was struck by an electric shock. A wave of heat swept over my skin, and my breath was instantly lost.  

"Where are we going?". I said in a hoarse voice, and I didn't recognize myself. 

"I'll take you home", he said in a firm voice, and I got in the car in silence.  

I had a lot of questions in my head. And I wanted to put everyone. I wanted to get answers to them. I just didn't know ... if I was ready for his answers.  

What I've always liked about Artem is that he answered the question directly. Always true. Always practically in the forehead. And when you talk to such a person, you involuntarily start thinking every time before you ask him a question. And how much do you want to hear the answer? Are you ready for his answer?  

"I don't think you were going to visit me today", after all, having gathered my thoughts, I decided to find out why he decided to take me home instead of the driver. 

"I changed my mind", these four words sounded so that I was instantly embarrassed.  

Did he change his mind? So, he was driving to ... When I finally understood why he sent the driver, I was thrown into the heat, my fingertips became numb ...  

It became unbearably hot in the car. And, most likely, the reason was that Artem's palm fell on my knee, after his fingers slid higher ...