Chapter 20

He frowns, “while I'm here you won't work, you are the owner of this place,” he smiles, “I have bought it for you, if you will work here, let it be being the owner and madam,” he kiss my lips again.

“Are you kidding?” He shook his head, “but… Yazahib… this place cannot be mine, you know that I…”

“Leave it,” he interrupts me, “it's yours and so it will stay,” he gets between my legs and places his hands on my ass, “now, kiss me and tell me that you've missed me,” confused by the news he gave me, I kiss him and hug me around his neck.

"I missed you," I whisper in his arms, "I can't resist when you're away from me," I pull away a bit and look into his eyes. "I can't stand you leaving the country less and less." He caresses my cheek. "Please don't be cruel to Will, he's just my friend and it hurts me that you treat him with indifference,” he growls grumpily.

"Don't ask me for pity with an idiot who kissed, caressed and hugged my wife."

I breathe through my mouth, “when he did that, we weren't together. Yazahib, Will is not a bad person, nor is he Russian. Hey,” I force him to look at me, “they're my friend, just as much as Simone is. Can you try to be nice?” He growls nonstop, I pull him up and kiss his lips, “ I love you,” I smile and his gesture relaxes.

“Okay, but if I see that guy very close to you,” he smile, “he'll be pretty bad. Understood?”

Nodding I get off the desk with the help of him, “alright honey, let's go to my friends,” hand in hand we leave the office and go to my friends. When we arrive, they look at me concerned, but I smile at them to relax, “I need a beer,” I sit on Yazahib's lap.

"No, I don't want you to drink alcohol," Yazahib looks at me seriously, I bite my lip. He thinks I maybe pregnant, “don't look at me like that, you know perfectly well what that can cause,” he's so sure I’m pregnant… and that makes me feel very bad. He kissed his lips and smiled.

"Okay honey, I want a non-alcoholic cocktail," he nods and calls my partner with a wave of his hand. "Easy love, I can go for our drinks." Without changing his serious gesture, he tells my partner what I want. My friends also order what they want.

"Teddy, has Yazahib told you about the gift he gave you?" My dear looks at me smiling, I sigh and nod.

“Well, he told me,” I smile to hide my state of confusion that I have when knowing that I am the owner of the place where I was just one more employee.

The atmosphere is lively, Yazahib is relaxed, and my friends feel good in his presence. I give him a lot of kisses for the effort he is making to get along with my friends. Yazahib won't let me get away from him and when I go to the bathroom one of his men accompanies me so I don't go alone. In addition to being jealous, possessive, and controlling, he is overprotective.

"I want you to dance for me," he asked me when he heard ´Earned it performed by The Weekend. "I don't want you to look at another person, just me," he orders when I stand up. I nod at his command and start to move my body in a sensual way, I look into his eyes and dance for him. My love looks at me seriously, he travels my body with his lustful gaze. He presses the palm rest of the sofa where he is sitting and moistens his lips with his tongue. I smile at the reaction he always has to my movements and I walk over to him and caress his cheek before sitting back up and running my hands slowly over my body.

The place is totally silent, I know that everyone watches me dance, the desire to look around me is strong, but I didn’t, I focus on my boyfriend, my owner, Yazahib.

When I finish dancing, I smile and he looks at me with desire in his eyes, he pulls me up and kisses my lips. The music is loud again and everyone goes back to their business. "Did you like it?" I asked, looking into his eyes.

He nods, "I asked you to dance for me just for one thing," I look at him confused, “just to realize how many men are interested in you,” I frowned, more confused, “this place is not for you. All these assholes look at you with desire, they know that you are unique and I can't risk them trying something against you,” he pauses for a few seconds, “I'll expand the bar services. You will work only when there are events to go to, you won't come to this place. Not if it's for work, if you come to this place it will be exclusively to see how sales are going and to see how your staff is progressing,” he helps me get up and stands up too. He stretches his dress jacket and with his hand gives the order for his men to get going, “we're going,” I look at my friends and they get up.

When leaving the place, Yazahib gives me a moment to say goodbye to my friends. I look at them smiling, this is my life with that man who distrusts everyone and therefore he takes care of me meticulously.

"See you in class on Monday, I'm going to miss you. Excuse me for ending the night like this,” I hug Francia and Simone, when I go to hug Will, I feel like he stopped me.

"We're leaving" I look at my friend sadly and smile at him.

“See you guys,” I wave goodbye and go with Yazahib to his car, “why did you do it?” I complained, annoyed, “he's my friend Yazahib… my friend and you can't stop me being with him,” when he leans to kiss me, I remove my face and look out the window. He takes a long sigh and doesn't say more.