18 - You won this battle

Everything happened very quickly, Helena was laughing at something funny Erik had said when her boss's furious face appeared in front of her.

"We're leaving," he said in what the young woman believed was a growl full of fury, but he was not looking at her but at the young man who had been keeping her company.

Helena's honey-colored eyes moved to Erik's face and she was surprised to see that he wasn't being intimidated by Ivan's look that could have killed him. Instead, he maintained the smile that was on his face all night and ignored him, moving his brown eyes toward her.

"It will be until next time then, Clarita, a pleasure to talk," he said chivalrously. - I hope to repeat soon.

Helena opened her mouth to say something, but before she could make a sound, her boss was dragging her out of there. She saw how little by little Erik's smiling face was moving away from her, but she kept looking at her and how the event was behind them. She was only able to speak again when she felt that she was inside the car, with Ivan next to her and closing the door forcefully.

"Let's go now," she ordered her driver. The car started and Helena turned angrily towards her boss.

-What's your problem? - I protest - You made a scandal in there! Was it necessary for you to drag me out without even being able to say goodbye?

Ivan didn't even flinch at his claims, keeping his furious face, his black eyes full of fire and his jaw clenched.

"Why were you talking to that man?" She demanded harshly.

Helena looked at him indignantly. Who did he think he was to ask him that question? She could talk to whoever she wanted! Or had she perhaps asked him the same thing when she saw that woman leaving her room? She had no right!

-What's happening? Are you jealous? -She spat with a mocking expression.

Helena watched as Ivan clenched his fists so tightly that they shook, for a moment she thought that she would not answer, that she had gone too far with her question, until she finally spoke with the voice from beyond the grave.

-No. I'm upset because you weren't at your job like you were supposed to.-

Helena frowned tightly, she didn't want to let herself be won, not after the childish attitude of her boss in front of all the guests and especially the boy who had done nothing wrong.

-I was doing my job. Isn't he supposed to be undercover? There was a reason I was dressed as a civilian and not like my companions, wasn't that right? -She asked.

Ivan swallowed nervously. He would never admit that he had bought her the beautiful dress for anything other than that.

-And you had to talk together with that idiot? -He exploded furiously.

-What are you taking about? He was kind to me, we were chatting kindly - she defended herself, causing a mocking laugh from her boss that annoyed her even more.

"You're naive," she responded without even thinking about it. Just hearing Helena rave about her enemy made him even more angry.

-Sorry?

"That man you were talking to was Erik Black, the eldest son of the enemy family, the Luna Group, and he is a dangerous person, Helena," he said, staring at her.

Ivan might be furious and blinded by jealousy at seeing Helena smile at another man's thanks, but he was more worried about her. The Blacks were really dangerous, they used to play dirty and stab someone in the back if necessary. For years they had been waiting for a mistake by Grupo Sol to be able to take power and he did not want Helena to be that weak point and involved in the years-long dispute between the two families.

But I wouldn't say that either.

Helena looked at him in disbelief, looking into the boy's eyes, trying to find something that would tell her that it was a damn lie that this kind young man was not from the family of bandits who made her life miserable for years by paying the rent for her house. trade.

"I don't think so..." she finally said, making Ivan die of jealousy.

What if Erik managed to fool her with her false charms and left her side to join the Blacks? She would never forgive him.

The car stopped at the entrance of the mansion and before the young woman could react and get out on her own, Ivan was already dragging her inside the house to the same corner where she once almost surrendered to those black eyes full of fear. lust.

Helena felt the cold wall on her back and the man's arms on the sides of her body, imprisoning her. She looked up at the man who had leaned forward, close to her, very close to her face and she felt her knees go weak from the intense look she was giving him and she felt at the same time. mercy of her.

Ivan felt his mind become clouded, that his inner beast dominated him, that she was jealous and possessive for taking Helena just for himself.

"Don't be jealous of me, I won't be able to control myself," she growled, getting closer to the girl's fleshy, pink lips, which opened at her proximity, welcoming her. Ivan's black eyes moved to her lips, he was about to kiss her if Helena didn't stop him.

He was lost and he knew it, he was weak when it came to her, he was slowly becoming her weak point that was sure to ruin him.

She watched as the girl's now wet lips curved upward and she bit her lower lip, making Ivan cry inside from the withdrawal of that skin.

Helena's face moved slowly forward, but to the young man's disappointment, her mouth traveled towards his ear, he felt her breath against his skin making him shudder and his body sending a strong shock to his crotch that was waking up forcefully without even realizing it. touched.

He waited for Helena to do something, he prayed inside that the girl would kiss her skin, if she did, nothing would stop him, he would make love to her right there, he didn't care if anyone saw them, not even his father.

Helena opened her lips to say in an erotically charged whisper:

"I do what I want," she purred.

Helena shamelessly brushed her knee against her boss's big, hard cock that screamed against the thin fabric of her pants, causing Ivan to release a low moan of pleasure and despair. Before the touch. Helena smiled even more knowing that she had caused her boss to go crazy.

Ivan closed his eyes against the girl's touch and before he could do anything else, Helena slipped out of him, leaving a void not only in the place where he was and the wall, but also in his heart and his body. who begged for her.

She turned with desperate black eyes and looked at the young woman's mocking smile before she disappeared through the door, leaving him ready to explode.

Helena had won that battle, but not the war.