Chapter 25
"Why are you here detective? I believe I made myself clear when I said I never want you setting foot in any of my establishments be it professional or recreational," I said.
"I don't give a single fuck what you said Mr Bratan I want to know why you had to involve my fiancee in this case. Are you so damn scared you'll get caught that you faked that video!" He yelled. My eyes were on the detective watching him crash out.
The crowd at the club had started paying attention to what detective rabbit was saying, not wanting ears in my business.
I dragged him away into the room he was in the last time he visited.
A wicked sense of deja Vu overwhelming me.
Every time he was having a crisis it seemed that I was the escape he sought.
"Keep your hands off me Ivan. How dare you touch me, you didn't want them to hear of the atrocities you have been committing.
Is that shame I sense in you?" He said hysterical.
He must have seen the office video of Valentina and the prime minister getting cosy.
I wonder how he would react if he saw the video of her in the suite asking for Ramon's company.
His blue eyes were glazed in anger his hands trembling.
He looked like he was on the verge of a serious breakdown as he paced around the room.
I stood at the window watching the night unfold while letting him speak his mind.
I wondered where he came from he looked quite dishevelled.
I knew what he was doing. He wanted me to confirm that it wasn't true but we both knew his fiancee was the woman in that video.
With his brain he should be figuring out the missing links in his investigations and the sudden coincidences that led to my unexpected arrest and the fact that they were only positioned for him to find.
"Did you leak the video Ivan?"he asked defeated. Hearing my name from his lips ignited something that wasn't supposed to be felt when he looked really torn. I knew it wasn't about her cheating it was about his reputation as a detective and if the evidence was planted or tampered with.
I faced him not looking in his eyes because his betrayal was still fresh.
I had no words for him apart from showing him what he did not want to see.
I handed him my phone with the video Ramon took and let him decide what is true and what was not.
He took a seat on velvet red beddings. His voice barely a whisper but I understood everything he said.
I watched as he unfolded under the weight of the truth in front of him.
The feeling in my heart was dreadful as I watched him cry.
The prime minister caused it all. Tobby was investigating the source where the video was leaked from.
His phone rang interrupting the words I was about to say to him.
I could see his fiancee's name pop up but he immediately declined it.
The silence in the room was filled with his quiet sobs.
His phone went off again this time his father's name popped on the screen.
Instead of declining it he picked it clearing his throat.
"Hello," he whispered. I heard a series of curses afterwards and something between useless and incompetent.
All this time he was silent tears slowly falling on his lap as he supported his head with one hand and held the phone with the other.
I didn't want to get close to him initially but I just couldn't watch his heart breaking.
Kneeling in front of him while I took the phone from his hand and switched it off.
He lifted his chin his soft blue eyes met mine and damn what was that feeling in the bottom of my stomach.
His eyes went from devastation to the hunger dancing dangerously away from restraint.
The temperature in the room increased suddenly.
I couldn't fathom how I went from my knees to now being on top of him.My hands were locking him in an embrace.
I could feel him trying to get away to kiss me.
"We can't do this detective at least not like this" the voice of reason in my head spoke.
"I hate it when you call me detective right now. Just call me Kayde. I want to be Kayde for you tonight and you just Ivan for me nothing else," he said. I could feel his breath on my neck and all the control I had was slipping away. "Kayde,"I said carefully.
"Yes," he answered. "Now make love to me Ivan.
" Every single thought warned me not to.
His hands went to my hair as he lifted my face to meet his.
The second his lips connected with mine made me forget everything around and focused on only him.
His lips moved gently on mine and I let him explore the inside of my mouth.
I could feel it in his touch on how vulnerable he felt.
I kissed him back taking control as our tongues battled for even ground.
Pulling him into my arms as I sat down with him straddled on me.
My hands roamed his hair going for his shirt which I discarded on the floor.
He went for mine pulling it away and throwing it somewhere on the floor.
I could feel the growing bulge on his pants which rubbed sweetly against my own.
His hands traced my chest while he kissed me down on my neck.
I laid him back on the bed peppering kisses on his chest. My tongue went for his nipple while his back arched.
The sweet moans coming from him made me want to devour him.
Even through the haze of lust I knew it wasn't wise to take a step further with him.
If he wanted us to go down that road he had to be in his senses.
I kissed him back in his mouth and doing the only thing that was right I rendered him unconscious.
It took every nerve in me not to devour him right there and then but he was a man who deserved to be treated right.
I watched him as he slept in my bed looking as gorgeous as an angel.
I put back on our shirts and covered him.
"Forgive me moya lyubov, if you only knew how much I want us to unite in more than one way but not always like this," I whispered. I left the room ready to bring hell down on the prime minister.