Russian Billionaire’s Bride

  (Chekov Billionaire Series #4)

  By: Leona Lee

  All Rights Reserved. Copyright 2014 Leona Lee

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  Note: This book is part 4 of 4 in the Chekov Billionaire series! If you have not already, read the three previous installments to avoid spoilers!

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  Table of Contents

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 1

  Sarah gazed intently into the mirror as she wrinkled her nose. Reaching for her make-up, she added more base in an attempt to cover up the black and blue under her eyes.

  “You look fine, kotyonok,” came a deep voice, as he slid one arm around her waist and kissed her neck. “Besides, it will be dark in the club; no one will be looking at you that intently.”

  “Want to bet?” Sarah replied with a sigh. She would be seeing her family and friends for the first time since returning from New York and given everything that happened, she knew that she would be under the microscope.

  The last few months seemed like some sort of bad dream for Sarah. Heck, the past year, she silently corrected herself. Ever since she walked through the doors at VIC Enterprises, her life hasn’t been the same since. Not that she was complaining. Much.

  When she had first accepted the position as Vitaly Chekov’s personal assistant, she anticipated that she would learn much from one of the country’s most influential individuals in the logistics industry, but she had no idea that she would fall in love with him. Or be kidnapped, she thought ruefully, as she continued to adjust her make-up.

  “Penny for your thoughts,” Vitaly asked her as he kissed her neck. Tilting her head to give him more access, she sighed.

  “Thinking about all that’s happened,” she replied as she turned to nibble on his chin. Normally, the top of her head would barely reach his chest, but in her heels, she could easily nuzzle against him as he held her.

  Reaching for the zipper on her dress, he drew it down her side as he continued to kiss her neck.

  Moaning, “Vitaly, we will be late to our own party,” she attempted to admonish, as he slipped his hand in to cup her breast.

  “Exactly,” he replied, as he squeezed gently before his thumb found her nipple, already eager for his touch. “Our party. The guests can wait.”

  “Well, given what happened last time I was late for a party; do you think that they might be concerned?” Groaning, Vitaly stepped back and pulled his cell phone out of his pocket.

  “Take off your dress,” he ordered. “I’ll be right back.” As he started to leave the room, he paused to look back at his lovely Sarah. “Leave the shoes on.”

  Smiling, Sarah shimmied out of her dress before walking to the bed. She had planned to surprise him later with what she had on underneath, but given how they were both feeling, now was an excellent time. As she bent to pull the blanket back, she heard a cough. Turning her head, she saw Vitaly leaning against the doorframe. His chocolate brown eyes practically smoldering as he looked as though he was ready to pounce on her.

  “I bought us some time,” he said as he walked toward her while unbuttoning his shirt. “But I think that we are still going to be late.”

  She smiled seductively, as he came around behind her. Grabbing her hips, he pulled her against him, as she ground against his erection.

  “What you do to me, kotyonok,” he told her as he admired the view.

  Sarah was wearing a red, raw-silk corset with matching thong and garters that attached to sheer silk stockings. Her Louboutins winked up at him with their classic red soles. Sliding his hands up her body, he felt her shiver in anticipation as he cupped her breasts, pulling her tightly against him. Sarah slid her arms over her head, as she wrapped them around his neck, leaning against him.

  His little kitten had grown so much since he first met her. From a virgin to a seductress, he was continually amazed at how she found ways to turn him on. While admittedly, he could have any woman he wanted, he thought, he found himself entranced by his little blonde spitfire who repeatedly showed him how intelligent and resourceful she was.

  If it wasn’t for her, he may have never known who really was responsible for the leaking of company secrets much less her unwavering support and work she put into keeping the contracts moving while he was in a coma. She was everything he could ever want in a woman, and he was looking forward to when she would become his wife.

  Not wanting to mess up her lingerie, he bent her over the bed as he pushed her feet apart. Resting her elbows on the bed, Sarah jutted her backside toward him as she heard the zipper on his pants. Closing her eyes, she marveled at how much Vitaly turned her on.

  She moaned as she felt his erection rubbing along her slit, which was already drenched in anticipation. Pushing in slowly, they both moaned lustily as he bottomed out against her. Sliding one hand to her hip and gripping her shoulder with the other, he began to thrust into her steadily, as she arched her back and easily matched his pace.

  Sarah’s hand crept down to her clit as she rubbed it. “Oh fuck, Vitaly,” she moaned. “Harder, please, I’m so close.” Groaning, he picked up the pace as he began to slam heavily into her. The increase in her spasms as she clutched at his cock every time he pulled out warned him that she was close. Speeding up, he heard her begin to wail his name as she pinched at her clit, driving her farther over the edge. One…two…three more thrusts and he held her tightly against him as they rode out their orgasms together.

  Kissing her back, he slowly pulled out. “Don’t move,” he told her as he went to the bathroom to fetch a towel. Cleaning himself off as he walked back out, he smiled as he saw her sagging on the bed. From behind her, he cleaned off the results of their orgasms, as Sarah moaned.

  “Keep that up and we may not be going to the party at all,” she told him as she wiggled her backside.

  Chuckling, he finished cleaning her before helping her to stand back up. Turning her around, he kissed her as he took in her flushed face and chest. “I think I’d rather have you hot for me during the party,” he told her as she mock groaned in frustration.

  Chapter 2

  On the ride over to the Casbah, Sarah leaned her head against his chest as he held her to him. How many times had they thought that they had lost each other only to get another chance? And between the attempt on his life and her kidnapping, both engineered by Vitaly’s long-time friend and once business partner, Dmitri Nardiv, they had spent very little time apart since their return from New York.

  As the limo pulled into the parking lot at the Casbah, Sarah sat up. There was a line of people waiting for them out front. As they got out, their family and friends, all eager to see them, quickly surrounded them.

  “We couldn’t wait inside,” Lisa, one of her best friends, told her as she hugged her.

  “My turn,” came a gruff voice, as Sarah found herself pulled into a bear hug by her father.

  After several rounds of hugs, the crowd encircled the couple as they walked in together. Blinking her eyes, she was even more surprised to see the number of people waiting inside. Grabbing Sarah’s left hand, Lisa held it up in the air as the glint from her engagement ring sparkled in the club’s light. A chorus of cheers erupted as everyone surged forward to congratulate the couple.

  For the next two hours, the couple wound their way around the club chatting with all the partygoers as they graciously accepted their congratulations. When they had finally completed a full circuit, Sarah sat down on one of the couches with a sigh. Leaning her head on Vitaly, she sipped the Champagne he handed her.

  “I had no idea there would be so many people here,” she admitted. “It’s overwhelming.”

  Wrapping his arm around her, he kissed the top of her head. “Everyone is so happy to see you back safe.”

  As the couple chatted quietly, Ivan, Chief of Security for VIC Enterprises, leaned against a wall surveying the room. He watched as a tall blonde walked toward him carrying two drinks. Handing him one, she leaned against the wall next to him, as he eyed the drink suspiciously.

  “Relax,” she told him, as she sipped her drink. “I know that you don’t drink.” Nodding his head in thanks, Ivan took a sip.

  “So, which one are you?” he asked.

  “Lisa, but I’m sure you already know,” she replied. “But if that’s your attempt at small talk, I can roll with that,” she added, as she surveyed the room. “So is this what you do? Stand around looking ominous in the shadows?”

  Ivan coughed, before chuckling. “Something like that,” he managed to reply. I bet this one is fun, he thought to himself.

  As the evening drew to a close, Vitaly stepped out from the DJ booth with a microphone in his hand. “May I have everyone’s attention please,” he asked as he paused for the crowd to quiet down. Holding out his hand, he waited for Sarah to join him on the dance floor. r />
  “To begin, I would like to thank everyone for coming out to my club. Again. When we first came together before Christmas, it had been my goal to ask my Sarah to marry me. But circumstances got in the way and as you all know, she was kidnapped.” Holding his hand up, Vitaly waited for the crowd to settle down.

  “Thanks to the hard work of my team, we were able to find her and she is now safely returned to us.”

  He kissed Sarah lightly on the lips, as he waited for the cheers to stop. “Since I’m sure that no one has missed the rock I placed on her finger, I would like to add that Sarah has consented to become my wife. And yes, Mr. Jenkins, before you ask, she actually did say, yes.”

  At Sarah’s quizzical look, her father shouted out, “I told him that it didn’t count unless you actually said, yes,” as chuckles were heard around the room.

  Holding up his Champagne glass, Vitaly turned to look at Sarah, “Since the moment you walked into my life, I have thought of little else. You have become my love, my life and my light; and your yes, has made me the happiest man in the world. To Sarah!”

  “To Sarah!” The crowd repeated as glasses were clinked all around.

  Chapter 3

  As Sarah walked slowly up the stairs, she stifled a yawn. It had been a long and glorious night and her feet were killing her. Stepping into the bedroom, she stopped short. Rose petals dusted the floor and bed, as candles basked the room in a warm glow. Turning in a circle, she drew in a long breath as she enjoyed the scent of roses and vanilla.

  “Do you like?” Vitaly asked her as he walked in behind her.

  “Oh, my yes,” she replied, as she turned to face him. “But I’m so tired; I’m not sure how long I can stay awake.”

  Sliding the zipper down her dress, he helped her step out of it before scooping her up and laying her on the bed on top of the petals. “You’ve done so much, kotyonok, let me take care of you,” he told her as he slipped her shoes off. Throwing her arms over her head, Sarah stretched as she looked at him lazily.

  “How about a foot massage?” she asked as she smiled. “My feet are throbbing.”

  “Your wish is my command, kotyonok.” Standing up, Vitaly took off his coat and unbuttoned his shirt before taking it off. Kicking off his shoes, he finished shedding his clothes as he sat down at the foot of the bed. Placing her feet in his lap, he picked up one, placed both his thumbs on the ball of her foot, and began rubbing heavy circles as he slowly worked his way out.

  “Oh. My. God. You have until the rest of your life to stop that,” Sarah told him as she groaned. “That feels amazing.”

  As Vitaly massaged her feet, instead of feeling relaxed, Sarah realized that she was growing aroused. As he pressed his thumbs along the heel of her foot, she could feel a slow simmer begin to heat up deep inside her. Arching her back, she cupped her breasts as she began to rub her nipples. While she enjoyed performing for Vitaly, normally it didn’t feel this good. Perhaps it was all the Champagne, she thought as she opened her eyes to look at him.

  “Suddenly, I don’t feel so tired anymore,” she told him as she continued to pluck and roll her nipples.

  Sliding his hands to her ankles, he began to work his way slowly up her legs as he kneaded her calves. Sarah glided one hand down her body. Pulling her thong to one side, she pushed her legs farther apart, as she began to rub her clit while she continued to play with her nipples. Not to be outdone, Vitaly continued to massage her legs as she moaned.

  Lifting her legs, he slid between them as he kissed the inside of her thighs. Pressing a kiss to her mound, he pushed with his thumbs as he massaged along her groin, as Sarah lifted her hips toward him. Chuckling, he licked her clit, as she moaned. “Play with yourself, as I pleasure you,” he told her as he dragged his tongue up her slit.

  Separating her folds, he slid his tongue inside, as she continued to rub her clit. Lifting her hood, Vitaly swiped at her swollen nub, as he slid two fingers inside and began to pump in and out rhythmically. Sliding his other arm across her abdomen, he held her down before he bit down gently, causing Sarah to buck beneath him. Sucking her clit into his mouth, he held her as she continued to thrash around on the bed.

  Crying out his name, she arched up, as she pushed against the back of his head. His laughter created a vibration against her already sensitive mound as she clenched down hard on his fingers.

  Pulling his fingers free, he didn’t give her a chance to take a breath before sitting up, pulling her onto his lap and impaling her. Leaning back, Sarah pushed against the bed with her feet, as she bounced in his lap. Vitaly guided his thrusts, bumping against her g-spot. He could feel her rapidly coming to another orgasm as she increased her speed. When she came, she sat up straight, pressing tightly against him. The extra pressure was what he needed as Vitaly’s own orgasm rolled through him.

  Sliding his hand behind her head, he guided her to him, as he captured her lips in a devastating kiss. Holding her to him, he continued to rock with her until his erection settled and he slowly pulled out. Sarah looked at him, flopping back to the bed as she smiled.

  “That was amazing. As always.” Chuckling, Vitaly reached for the ties on her corset as he tugged it free. Unhooking her garters, he slid her stockings off before kissing each instep. Lying down next to her, he pulled her into his arms before pulling the covers over them. As she nuzzled against his chest, he couldn’t resist teasing her.

  “I had no idea that massaging your feet would be such a turn on for you.”

  Raising her head sleepily, she kissed his chest. “Oh, Mr. Chekov, you have no idea.”

  Chapter 4

  Weeks blew by quickly and it was business as usual at VIC Enterprises. Neither Sarah nor Vitaly gave any thought to wedding planning and Sarah was more than happy to delegate the initial process to her future bridesmaids, Chloe, Lisa and Mia. Not to be outdone, her aunt Hannah had suggested using her mother’s wedding gown and Sarah agreed to take a look at it; although, she had to admit that she would rather wear something more modern.

  Vitaly had returned to his usual hot and cold behavior as he became immersed in a proposal for a government entity that would not only increase the overall value of the company, but would open doors to other parts of the world.

  Sarah continued in her present role in charge of special projects and she spent most of her time dealing with the New York office and their contracts through the New York and New Jersey Port Authorities. Since the recent espionage incident, the majority of the New York staff had been fired and Vitaly was loath to hire more people despite the increase in workload.

  At Sarah’s encouragement, he agreed to allow her to bring in an intern to help with the more menial tasks and he had left the decision up to her.

  His concentration was broken when he heard giggling outside his office. Opening the door, he found his receptionist, personal assistant and secretary huddled together.

  “What is going on?” he demanded, as the women jumped. Diane, his assistant, grinned at him.

  “We’re just enjoying the new eye candy Sarah hired.”

  “Eye candy?”

  Pointing to the elevator, where Sarah and a young man stood engrossed in conversation, she continued.

  “The hottie over there. He is going to make coming to the office so much more enjoyable. Not that I don’t like my job, but he sure is good looking,” Diane replied.

  Looking down the hall, he saw Sarah talking and laughing with a good-looking man who appeared to be a couple years younger than she was. “Is that who she hired?” he demanded.

  “Oh yea.”

  “Is he qualified?”

  “No idea and don’t care,” Diane replied before she waved at the other two women and sauntered back to her office.

  Clenching his jaw, Vitaly turned to Laurel, his receptionist. “When Sarah is finished, tell her to come to my office,” he told her before turning and stalking back to his desk.

  As he sat down, he turned back to his computer, but he couldn’t concentrate. How dare she hire someone without confirming his qualifications, he fumed. Reaching for the phone, he was about to call Ivan to tell him not to authorize a security badge when Sarah walked in.

 

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