We left the party early. Apparently Dimitri couldn't stand seeing me in my dress any longer. It was nice having a man of his power and his god-like sexiness wanting me. I have had plenty of boyfriends- but that is exactly what they were BOYfriends. I now have a man, a god and it was SO much better.

We rolled up to Dimitri's apartments. He lived at the very top of a skyscraper a few blocks down from Belikov Enterprises.

"You're quite close to work." I commented.

"Yes, well, I like to keep a close eye on things."

It was late, very late. There were no people in the street, which was expected for a Monday night. Dimitri pulled into an underground carpark and parked in a space that had 'BELIKOV' sprayed on the ground.

I climbed out and closed my door. The slam of the door echoed in the too quiet carpark. I glanced around the empty space.

"Are you the only one that lives here? Where are everyone else's cars?"

Dimitri laughed.

"This whole carpark is mine,"

"Of course it is." I mumbled.

"Everyone else parks on the other side of the building."

My heels clicked along the concrete as we approached a sleek steel elevator. I love elevators. We entered and cheesy music played. Dimitri pressed a few buttons on the elevator.

"Video-recording off." A computerised voice spoke.

He didn't even wait for the doors to close before he pushed me against the wall and began kissing me everywhere.

"Stop," I panted. "Someone might get on."

"This is my elevator." He growled seductively. "No one uses it but me."

Of course.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and urged his lips onto mine. Fuck, I wanted him so badly! With sexy aggression he spun me around and unzipped my dress. It fell to my feet and he hit the stop button on the elevator. With a loud clank it stopped.

A voice came over the speaker. "Is everything okay Mr Belikov?"

Dimitri kept his eyes on me, on my body and pressed the speaker button.

"Everything is fine."

He ran his hands up and down my body and I moaned quietly.

"Don't be shy Roza. They can't hear you or see you."

"Are you sure?"

He nodded and dropped to his knees, kissing my thighs. He ran his tongue along the lace of my underwear and I whimpered. Slowly, he kissed and licked his way up my body to my mouth. I felt him press everything against me as he kissed me passionately and then the pace changed. It was no longer animalistic and hungry it was loving and kind. He pressed a button and the elevator began moving again.

He grabbed my waist and my left thigh, lifting me onto him. We continued to kiss slowly until the elevator stopped.

"What are we doing?" I asked.

"You'll see." His lips were on mine again.

As he carried me out of the elevator. I kept my eyes closed as we kissed and I ran my fingers through his hair. When I opened my eyes we were in his bedroom. The curtains were open and I could see the entire city. In the distance there were fireworks over the river. He didn't turn the lights on, instead we let the night sky and surrounding light to light up the room.

"Mr Belikov, is this your attempt at romantic?" I smiled.

"No but this is."

He laid me down on the soft carpet and kissed my thighs, down to my ankles and slid my heels off. I watched in awe as he took of his jacket and undid his tie. Following that he undid his buttons, not taking his eyes of me.

"I don't want to fuck you." He whispered.

"Oh?"

"I want to make love to you."

I smiled, trying to fight back a giggle. I couldn't tell if he was joking or not.

"What's funny?" He asked, smiling back at me.

"I didn't pick you as the love making type."

"Oh I am very good at love making."

He lowered onto me, his pants still on. I don't know how long that will last though, the firm bulge in his pants must put strain on his pant buttons.

Our lips met, it was soft and sweet. He laid on his side and unbuttoned his pants whilst still kissing me. I love a man that can multi-task.

Before long we were both naked and caressing each other on the floor of his bedroom, it literally felt like were floating freely above the city. Finally, he slid inside me and I moaned. When it was slow, I could feel everything. I rubbed his arms and his chest and moaned again. Who knew slow sex could be so good?!

I ran my fingers through his hair, freeing it from the hair tie. I pulled his face down to mine and we kissed again.

"What have you done to me, Roza?" Dimitri purred.

"Nothing, yet."

I pushed him off me and as he rolled onto his back I slid in between his legs.

"I never got to finish what I started in the office."

He sat up and ran his fingers along my jaw line.

"Perhaps we should save it for the office." He smiled wickedly.

I giggled and mounted him. At first I was scared of this relationship, I was definitely out of my comfort zone but now I realise Dimitri and I are exactly the same. This can work. Dimitri slammed into me and I screamed in ecstasy.

"Ohh, fuck." I cried.

Dimitri took my nipple in his mouth as we were both sitting up, me on top of him.

It looks like we are carpooling to work together in the morning.