The Billionaire's Secretary

Chapter 33

Victoria's P.O.V

We parked in the mall's parking lot and got out the car, Russian men were hot but I knew they only wanted one thing hence why I feel like my ass is about to fall off.

You know that feeling you get when people are just staring to much and it feels like their burning a hole in you?

Yeah, right now I feel like they're burning a hole in my ass.

Men, I guess no matter the country, they're still the same.

While I was still categorizing them I felt someone put a hand on my waste and was pulled into a warm body.

And no that wasn't the worst part, the worst part is Edgar didn't even pull me in for a hug cause my front was nowhere near his, he decided to be spontaneous and do it the other way around,

My ass to his front and we were in freaking public do you know how wrong this looks, we're in the mall surrounded by horny men and teenagers we are not supposed to be giving them any ideas.

''What are you doing'' I am so shocked right now

''Protecting what's mine'' I could tell he noticed the stares I was getting

''It's okay they won't eat me'' I hoped

''They look like they want too I'm just marking my territory here''

''What-

''Umm hello''

A guy with glasses greeted us

''Hi'' how the hell does he know English isn't he Russian, he looks Russian

''Um my friends and I were just wondering, are you too together'' he pointed out his group of friends who were all bickering at a table. Every single one of them had a dick , well they looked male, I don't know they could be trans and they were all just staring at me mostly my ass and boobs though

''YES''

''NO''

We both answered simultaneously

''Umm'' I could tell the poor guy was confused

''Who wants to know'' Edgar questioned him

''Um well my friends over there''

''Well honey you tell your friends if they wanna know they should come ask for themselves'' i chastised

''Look if you know what's good for you, you'll just say your single cause Boris is not that patient'' What the hell does he think I give to flying fucks about Boris

''Who's this Boris?'' I could see the muscles in Edgar's jaw pulsing, he's looks so sexy right now

I immediately started walking in his direction and as I neared him a wide grin became plastered on his grotesque face

''Hey sweetness, who's your friend'' I could tell my supposed ''man''(Edgar) was hot on my tail.

he was still seated at the table so I bent over to his eye level and my supposed man grunted

''No one'' I guess that made Edgar angry cause now his front was way to close to me and I was still bent over, I just knew a tent was about to form in his pants cause I was feeling the heat. Literally

''Good, so your available''

''Yes'' I answered curly and he smirked at me with his pearly whites I admit he's good looking but he couldn't compare to the dark chocolate loving hunk towering behind me

''But. not. to. you.'' I said deviously and stood to my full height

''What!'' he exclaimed obviously angry, this was becoming a scene cause everyone's eyes were no on us