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

I flew out of his office like a scald and closed the door loudly. My heart was pounding like crazy, and I seem to have forgotten how to breathe. 
 
What a fool I am! God, what did I think when I rushed to him in broad daylight for work? It's a good thing he didn't throw me out of his office right away. 
 
Holding a check in my hand for a huge sum, I headed for the exit on padded legs. 
 
 "This is your last chance" - his words sounded in my head, and I realized that I could not lose him. 
 
"Are you all right?". Alexander looked at me carefully as soon as I got in the car. 
 
I don't know why, but it seemed to me that my driver was really worried about how I felt. He asked too many questions for a simple driver. 
 

"It's all right", I said to man, squeezing out a smile. 
 
"Take you home?" 
 
"No, I need to go to the mall." 
 
Last time I didn't buy everything I needed, and since Artem warned that we had to leave for a couple of days, I had to prepare. It was time for me to start fulfilling the terms of our agreement. 
 
After buying a few sets of underwear at the store, I also took a pair of bedding sets, a few dresses, and shoes that fit them. 
 
I didn't know what we were going for the weekend, Artem didn't tell me I was going out and what we were going to do except sleep with him. That's why I decided to take a few things, in which I could go to a restaurant and for a walk. I didn't want to screw up again. Not now and not with this man. 
 
When Alexander brought all my things, he stopped at the door. 
 
"Exactly at six o'clock, the car will be delivered."
 
"Thank you", I just nodded, swallowing a lump in my throat. 
 
I had a strange premonition, but I decided not to pay attention to him. 
 
I had one important case, and it had to be solved six months ago. That's just the funds for the solution appeared only today. 
 
Without walking away from the door, I took the phone out of my purse. I don't know if I was happy or nervous anymore, but my hands were shaking. 
 
"Hello", I said when I called the number, which seemed to have been killed in my phone book for an eternity, I "want to meet Dmitry. As soon as possible." 
 
 "As soon as possible" came out next week. But it's not up to me to choose or complain when it comes to the city's best family lawyer. 
 
When the doorbell rang, I jumped up as if stung, thinking "how come, it's already six?". But it was six and no one was going to wait for me. 
 
"Where are we going?". I said, handing Alexander a bag with things. 
 
"In the suburbs. To the lakes", this clarity was rather vague, but from the man's face I understood that he was not going to tell me anything more. 
 
"Okay ... and how far to go?". I smiled and slammed the door to show that I had noticed his dislike. 
 
"You'll have time to rest", Alexander smiled slyly, and I just snorted. 
 
We had a strange period of communication. It seems that both are subordinates, but one is more subordinate to the other. Maybe it's a working friendship?! 
 
"Was I right?". Someone shook my hand and only then I realized that it was Alexander, "I see you rested." 
 
"Oh... yes ...thank you", I was trying to understand what was happening and where I was, "have we arrived yet?" 
 
"Half an hour", said a woman's voice, and then, when I looked away, I saw an employee of the hotel complex, "your driver just did not let you wake up."