His Secret Desire (13 page)

"Okay, Katy. Tell me about the twenty-four
hours and tell me the truth."

"I can't. You told me I could tell the truth
but that if it was too difficult or complicated that I could say
so, right? The terms of our agreement?"

He nodded, reluctantly.

"Well this is one of those truths. Now next
question, and make it snappy because I can’t eat until I have this
truth or dare crap out of the way."

"You're getting defensive again, but that's
okay. It's normal and we can work with that. If you weren't a
little protective I'd be disappointed. Defensive means you have
something to hide and that it's close to the surface, just waiting
to be revealed. Low hanging fruit so to speak. So let's just leave
the twenty-four hours issue and move right along. First question,
how old are you?"

It was a simple question but still it made
her tighten up. Nobody asked her questions like that. Nobody had
the right. It was personal, identifying, it constituted unnecessary
digging under the surface.

She could pick her witness protection program
age of 29 or her real age of 26….

"Next question." She said.

"I'm guessing about twenty-six years old." He
said coolly.

"Shit." She hissed. "If you know everything
about me already then why these dumb pretend questions? Why don’t
you just tell me what you already know and then I can fill you in
the gaps? It'd save time and I could eat this rabbit food
already."

He took a deep breath and looked at her with
impossible to read eyes, but still she could guess what he was
thinking; 'more defensiveness, good, we're getting to the truth' or
some crap like that.

"Your real name is Nadia Komerov. Am I
right?" She wanted to slam the plate of vegetarian gunk into his
face, as sexy as he was. Stay low. Stay clean. Leave no trace. What
a joke that was now. Clayton calling her by her real name was more
of a personal violation than being pinned down by the man while his
fingers took a walk around her g-spot.

"Just nod your head if I'm correct." He
said.

"You might as well be fucking me now." She
hissed but he didn’t react, never blinked, never said a word.

"You are twenty-six years and one day old
today."

She was breathing hard and could feel
unpleasant emotions stirring.

"You were a prodigy, a genius if you will,
who graduated from Caltech and MIT at the age of just seventeen
years." He spoke slowly and watched her reaction to each new piece
of information.

She nodded, just barely.

"Being so smart meant that you had very few
friends." He waited, watching her with his deep, all encompassing
brown eyes.

She nodded again.

"You took a high paying job at the age of
eighteen with a company supplying military grade technology and
software to the US government."

She nodded. The memories were unwelcome and
had never been articulated by another person in over four years. In
fact they had never been articulated like this at all.

"Your employer, Mikhail Boyevik is a
brilliant man, a US citizen but originally a native of Moscow and
formerly a giant in the world of international organized crime.
While supplying technology to the US government he was also leaving
his own technology behind with each delivery. Surveillance
hardware, tagging devices built into the hardware and software of
US military equipment."

Katy was breathing hard and fighting back
tears.

"He was also selling information to the
authorities in Russia and perhaps elsewhere but he hadn't counted
on his brilliant young American employee with the Russian surname
also having the courage and integrity to--"

"The stupidity and the naivety is what it
was. Can we leave that one for now? I don’t want to talk about it
anymore."

"We can leave it for now, but not forever. I
think you'll agree with me that you're a dangerous woman to know,
isn’t that right Katy?"

She nodded her head. He was taking a huge
risk by having her here, especially in his position as another
supplier of high tech equipment to the US government.

"It's still not too late for you to see
sense." She said. "You don’t want me working for you. Trust me,
you've had your fun now so why don't you just put me in a car with
your goon Angel and tell him to drop me off in Mexico or Berlin or
some damn place where I won’t cause harm to the people I love
anymore."

"He's there whenever you need him Katy, just
say the word."

She hesitated. It was so good here, so like a
family home, something she had never really had. Her mom and her
had shuffled from one shabby apartment to the next from as far back
as she could remember. If those memories of her father were real
she couldn’t even be sure. Maybe they were just a dream.

"Not yet." She said, remembering Angel's
condition of at least twenty-four hours and giving Clayton
everything
he needed.

"I'm not finished with you yet." She
said.

Clayton smiled. "I like the sound of
that."

"Oh really? Well you better, because after
what you put me through in there I'm due some pay back and you
won’t know what hit you when I'm done with you."

"Is that a fact?" She tried to look serious
as a playful grin hovered around his gorgeous lips. "I think you're
bluffing Katy. But before we find out, I still need to know more
about you."

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Chapter One

"This looks like an intervention." Jason Demovic said
drily. He wasn't smiling and neither was anybody else. His mother
had asked him to come by the family home for a private talk but
instead he found himself confronted by Rodney Smyth, the Demovic
corporation CFO, Ernst Pitchford, the family lawyer and his two
brothers, Zach and Harrison.

Jason wasn't the type of person to back down;
something all these people knew very well.

The atmosphere was tense.

In looks he was very alike his two brothers.
All three were Mediterranean in skin tone, hair and eye color, but
tall, angular and Scandinavian in their build. All three were
strikingly, impossibly good looking by any standards and a picture
of the three brothers together at a function or a night spot was
pure gold to the local celebrity media.

At just twenty-nine years of age Jason was
the eldest of the three.

"As nobody here seems to want to speak, let
me
begin." He said. "What exactly is this all about?"

An uncomfortable silence reigned for five
long seconds.

"Jason," his mother said in a frail voice,
"we all appreciate that what you are doing is good. Good for the
world, good for the individual charities involved and in many ways
good for the Demovic Corporation as well."

"I agree. So why are we here?"

CFO Rodney Smyth interjected.

"You've given away nearly 10% of Demovic in
the last six months alone Jason. This can't go on."

"The current net worth of the Demovic family
remains at over 75 billion dollars." He replied with a cold economy
of expression. "There's plenty more we can give away before anyone
has to cut back on the champagne."

Zach, the middle brother of the Demovic
family and its technical genius, weighed in.

"I think we're all aware of the numbers here
Jason, so that's not the issue and neither is the champagne, but if
you continue to donate like this then there won't be anything left
to give. If we want to maintain the philanthropic tradition of our
family then it needs to be done at a sustainable rate."

"I understand that Zach, and you don't need
to worry. I know exactly what I'm doing." His face betrayed no
emotion but his steely gaze spoke volumes. It was a gaze that
inspired loyalty in some, fear in others, but obedience in
everyone.

Nearly everyone.

Today he was speaking to his inner circle;
his fierce independence of spirit and natural leadership was
matched by almost everyone he could see. It was the reason his
mother had invited them; not only was he looking at the entire
board of directors of the Demovic corporation, but if anyone in his
world was able to stand up to him, then they were sitting right in
front of him.

Harrison, the youngest of the three brothers,
spoke up. If the impulsiveness of youth had long ago left the two
older brothers, Harrison still held an edge of fieriness that his
mother and older brothers hoped would soon soften with age.