On the previous night she was left to handle her own business making her extremely cranky, then the morning after her boss told her that she was assigned to another case. Stating that it was more important than the Sokolov cartel.
"Look, let someone else tidy that loose ends for you. I got people upstairs asking a favor for one of our best detectives to help them with their embezzlement case. They'd like the guy to be apprehended before he decided to flee the country."
"Embezzlement? you want me to do an embezzlement case rather than catching the guy who would ruin our future generations?"
"Agent Federova, are you being picky with your assignments? or did you forget that as an officer of the law you take orders from your superior?"
Her superior looked pissed that she was questioning his decision.
"I'm sorry sir, I'll be waiting for the details."
She knows it was Yegor who had just made her assigned to another department, he was making sure that she didn't meddle in his affairs. She knows he had a connection deep within the bureau. He would do this every time she costs his operation a great deal of money.
And because of that, she decided to piss him off by going on a date that night. She knows he has a thing for her and that he was keeping an eye on her. Yet she couldn't care less and keeps on being the upstanding officer and kept on gunning for his downfall.
So, that afternoon she decided to call Simeon Alistratov, one of the city's most well-known, richest, and eligible lawyers.
He has been trying to take her to dinner for the past couple of months. And she has been rejecting him telling him that she was too busy with work, but that night she was going to kick it up a notch with him.
At least that was what she thought.
"You look beautiful Karla," he kissed her hand as he greeted her at the bar entrance where they would wait while drinking before heading out to their table.
They flirted throughout dinner and she was liking him. He looked very polished with his tailored designer suits, clean-shaven, short hair, even his fingernails looked manicured. He was strikingly different from Yegor who looked rugged, mysterious, with a couple of tats peeking from under his sleeves and on the chest.
Karla hated herself because she was comparing the well-accomplished lawyer in front of her with the drug kingpin.
Dinner was finally over, and they were waiting for his driver. He had offered to take her back. She was thinking of taking him up to her place and show him a good time. But when his car arrived, Yegor suddenly appeared.
She tried to appear calm, but she cursed on the inside. And was not surprised when Yegor greeted her date. Obviously, he would've known the lawyer. She studied the drug dealer and knows he has a very good relationship with the country's top lawyers.
And Alistratov included. Damn...
"Thank you for keeping her company Alistratov, but I will take her home."
Her date looked at the man then to Karla, while she squinted her eyes to Yegor hoping that her stare alone could put him behind bars. She knew she couldn't arrest him at that very moment, not with a top lawyer at his disposal. He too will sell his soul if not he would be too afraid to go up against the country's most notorious drug lord.
"Of course, I had a very nice evening Karla. I will talk to you later." The top attorney was about to kiss her cheek when Yegor pulled her to his side and shook his head at him, silently telling him that she was off-limits.
"I think it's best if you stay away from her."
Her date just nodded and get in his car when his driver opens the door for him. He didn't even glance at Karla, which made her boiling on the inside.
She was hailing for a taxi, completely ignoring the badass wanted man beside her. And he pulled her to his side again, when a taxi pulls over for her.
"I'm sorry, she will be going home with me." He told the driver nicely and let an older couple get her taxi.
"See, I can play nice." He whispered after kissing her cheek softly. She could never resist his charms and she blamed her sex-deprived life because of it.
"So what? Do you want an award from me? if you really want to impress me, come with me, turn yourself in," she wanted to get away from him, but she didn't want to make a scene which she knows that he would definitely do. Karla realized that he would not hurt her and that knowledge irritates her the most.
He ushered her to his sleek black Lamborghini, he opened the door for her and she gets inside and follows his lead. They reached her place in less than twenty minutes, he greeted her doorman and told him to park his car without a scratch, and tipped him generously. The young man lit up like a Christmas tree and was gone in a flash, leaving both of them to their privacy.
His hand was to her waist as if he was claiming ownership over her, and she was not confirming otherwise. Years chasing after him, somedays she would feel that all might not be worth it after all. With all the money that he has, he could easily run for president if he wanted to.
"What's on your mind?" he finally asked when they arrived at her unit.
She greeted her fat cat and refill his bowl with more dry food. Yegor just watched and waited for her answer, to which she then replied with another question.
"Why? you're stinking rich already. Why not stop?"
He thought she would ask about why he was so infatuated by her. Thankfully she asked an easier question instead. He helped her with her coat and silently admire her toned and beautiful body wrapped in the most simple evening dress, making her looked like the one piece of art that would forever be out of his reach.
"Well, my beautiful Kiska... you should know by now that it was never about the money, well it has a bit to do with the money..." he said taking off his coat then joined her as she was pouring both of them a glass of red.
She sipped her glass and sits on her spacious couch.
"...but the power, the influence, the drive, the high of getting all the things, and there's also the simple little joy of being envied by your rivals."
He wrapped his arm to her shoulder and caressed her gently. She relaxed in his arm and rests her head on his shoulder. That night she was really tired, she had been chasing him for years and failed constantly. Today with her being transferred to another case was one of those days, she couldn't even unwind with another man.
"Must be nice."
"Huh?"
"Having those feelings?" she asked as she put her glass and back to rest on his broad chest. She was hurting and he didn't even notice it. Or maybe he did...
"It is, hey...why are you asking me this?"
"Nothing, look I'm very tired. We should catch up another time." She sighed and got up from her seat and told him to lock the door on his way out. She knows that he had memorized her alarm code and there was nothing she could do about it. He would've killed her a long time ago if he wanted to.
She heard the closing of her door and her alarm code being set on. Then she went to her stash and prepared the lines, she snorted one and decided to pour herself another glass.
Karla decided to call her boss lying about her being sick, and was taking her sick days for the next couple of days. He was a bit stunned by her call, but wish her to get well soon.
"Asshole." she cursed after she ended the call with a thank you.
She was feeling the high minutes later, then decided to snort a longer line. It was her second time in more than six months inhaling the powdery substance, she never thought she would dare to try the drugs but the stress was catching up to her.
"What the fuck are you doing to yourself?"
Karla didn't even hear him coming back, but there he was looking at her pathetic self. One of the best drug-busting government agents taking drugs in the comfort of her own home.
"Having my sick days, oh...you mean this? I'm sampling your non-existing cocaine. And they're right, you only sell..." she was still being chatty when he left her talking to herself in front of her bathroom mirror.
Looking at her dilated eyes, the tracks left on her bathroom counter, he knows she was seriously high.
And for the first time ever he didn't like seeing someone that high.
"Come..." he was back with bottled water and swiftly carry her in his arms.
She snuggled closer to his chest and told him that she was tired, really tired.
"I'm sorry Kiska...I'll take care of you."
Four years before...Bang! Bang! Bang!"One year, one fucking year. I almost had him and then..."Bang! Bang! Bang!She was talking to herself, she was letting out her frustrations at the paper target ten feet away in front of her."If only we got there faster!"Bang! Bang! Bang!She took another breath of frustration and shoot again."Someone must've tipped him off!"Bang! Bang! Bang!She was the last one at the range, and she kept on shooting up until she emptied the last of her magazine. Then she decided to wrapped her day and was just going to sleep it off. She was about to enter her car when she found him sitting in her passenger seat."How the fuck?" she cursed and tried to find out how he managed to get into her car unnoticed.
"Where are you taking me?" she smiled sweetly with her cheek rests on the backrest of his passenger seat.He glanced at her while taking her hand and kissed her knuckles but didn't reply to her question, suddenly he felt bad for her as if he was the reason why she was using the damn stuff. He saw the traces previously on her bathroom counter and knows that it was not her first time using, he was just glad that she was not addicted, at least not yet and he intended to keep her away from the stuff."You know, I always curious after the night you...that we did it for the first time..." she was babbling, and he was taken back to four years ago. He had remembered that night, the night where she had given herself for the first time.Yegor was suspicious when he first kissed her. The awkwardness was evident as if it was her first kiss. But then she adjusted fast and was kissing him back with eagerness so he just thought maybe it
His touches were possessive and she was craving for more."My little Kiska," she was sprawled naked on his bed while she was feasting her eyes on his manly carved body with tattoos placed sexily here and there.He was sheathed and hard when he was on top of her, his bad-boy aura was taking her to another level and she screams out his name when he thrusts deep inside her."Fuck baby, you're so tight." He groaned when she clenched him harder, he paced himself to her liking and pushed in and out while he was taking in her moans and grunts.She grabbed his arms and arched her back wanting more of him. Then he latched his lips to her pebbled nipples and licked and sucked her playfully.He took her legs to his chest, holding her knees firmly, keeping them together. Karla clenched harder when she felt the width of his girth."More, Yegor...you gotta...oh my...!"
Karla was taken to another orgasm, she wasn't counting anymore. She didn't want their intimacy to end, she didn't want to talk. But just like her shitty career, she was cursed with the sexy drug dealer between her legs. And when their climax was over the situation was inevitable.Yegor has her wrapped in his tattooed arms and she was getting too cozy in his embrace.But that night they didn't talk. That night she falls asleep in his arms, while he holds her close feeling the things he never thought he could. Not after his loss. *****"Morning Kiska..."Karla was surprised when she wakes up the next morning with the handsome tattooed guy sitting by her side in just his jeans. On his side table, there was a breakfast tray complete with two steaming hot coffee and some toast."I need my clothes." She sits up pulling the comforter to cover her body, making him chuckl
She thought he was going to take her to one of the seating areas where he would greet his friends and colleagues. Karla knows that it would be a very dangerous situation for her to be in. But with her luck she doubted that she would be killed that night, she knows that she was destined for something worse.Karla was surprised when he let his security guys ushered them from the back entrance and went straight to his office at the top of the club."You got me all dolled up just to go here? at least let me wear my flats, these heels are made for the dance floor."Her words flow after they were left alone in his modern-looking office above the club. She was taking in the view from the full-length windows.His office was located above the VIP lounge. She could clearly see a couple of wanted men from her wall, where she spent countless hours mapping the organization and their warehouses, distribution place, and
Karla hated the fact that she was still wanting him, knowing that he had ditched her to be with another woman."You can't just throw the word around Yegor, I'm a big girl. I get that you need to be seen with her, it's not like we have a real thi..."He shuts her mouth by kissing her. Again. Hard. And she was kissing him back with more vigor. Their tongue-tied, hands all over each other, body molded, and their breaths were getting heavy.Then he turned her around, started licking and kissing her neck, her hands slithered back to his neck and keeping him there while she moves sensually grinding her firm ass to his very hard erection making him groaned."Have me Yegor, fuck me..." her words were sexy and inviting. She moaned when his hands were to her nipples."...deep, and hard, I want you rough..." she moaned as her short nails dug deeper into his neck forci
Morning came too soon as she felt the warm sun hits her back, she was still in his embrace basking on his manly scent. Karla didn't know what time he was back to her side and she didn't care. She just wanted to stay there before she has to face reality and get back to her apartment. Apartment!Gus my sweet fat cat!Damn it! Karla was up instantly, thinking the worst of the Voloshin brothers, and went to her fur baby's room. Then she relaxed the minute she heard his meow."Hey, baby,"GusGus meowed softly and purred as she took him in her arms. She didn't realize that she was waking up Yegor for not being in his arms. Not until he was in the room with her."He's fine, I checked on him last night. They didn't get to him."Her heart fluttered as she gave him her smile, she was back to having funny feelings
A couple of days later she was busy with her desk work. The morning passed by like a blip, she was working on her board and taking notes on her files from her previous visit to his mansion.The lust and hate she felt towards the tattooed drug dealer didn't stop her from jotting down details of his mansion. The death of the Voloshin brothers was kept on her restricted notes under an undisclosed informant.Then by the end of the day, her boss called her to his office, and she was confirmed to be assigned on another case. He told her that the embezzlement case that she was supposed to handle, had just changed to a priority case when he said that he needed her expertise on tracking down a new gun cartel that was detected by their spotter."This will be a new investigation, agent Federova. I want you to be the lead agent on this one," he stated as he gave her the files."But Sir, with all due respect... the Sokolov cartel, we got insights on their