The Arrogant CEO

CHAPTER FOUR

Logan's Point of View:

To say I'm shocked by Dimitri's confession would be the understatement of the century. I'm in utter amazement that he claimed Sophia as his. I never thought that I'd see him be so possessive over a woman again, at least not since Rachel.

Rachel Robinson.

A beautiful, sexy and vindictive little b***h. She has a sweet and innocent face, but you shouldn't be fooled by her looks. She could be the devil's wife, scratch that she could be as wicked as the devil himself when she felt the need to be.

She was a very manipulative and greedy b***h that only wanted Dimitri for his money. I always tried to tell him, but the little witch would always have something up her sleeves, whenever I came up with a good enough plan to expose her, she just bat her eyes at him, and he'd be under her spell. It wasn't until he caught her cheating on him that he believed me.

That very same day he went from being a kind, caring and considerate guy that everybody loved to an arrogant, inconsiderate and playboy bastard. To see this much emotion from him is a welcoming change. I glanced back at the closed door and decided right then and there what I was going to do. I just had to tell his father.

I looked across the table to the man that was sitting before me. I always thought of him as very intimidating even though he doesn't try to be. 

"Are you sure about this?" he asked clearly not wanting to get his hopes up for nothing.

He reminded me so much of Dimitri that it was unreal. He's my best friend and I wish the best for him. If Sophia can get that much emotion out of him then them spending more time together wouldn't be a bad thing. With my mind made up I nodded to the man in front of me.

"I'm positive"

Sophia's POV:

I sat there stunned as Dimitri and Logan left the room. I didn't miss the glare that Dimitri gave Logan and that only had me in fear of Logan's safety. I looked around the room to see that all eyes were on me. Not being comfortable with the attention that I was receiving I quickly muttered an 'excuse me' and left the room.

Just as I closed the door, I looked down the hall to see Dimitri headed towards me. Not wanting to be on the receiving end of his anger I stood frozen to the spot, silently praying that he would walk past me. My prayers went unanswered as Dimitri took a step closer. Deciding that I should probably leave I turned around to pull open the door to the conference room. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard a husky voice close to my ear.

"Don't move"

Too afraid to do anything else I stood still as he gripped my waist and proceeded to pull me behind him as he strode to the elevator. I didn't say anything the entire time. I kept my gaze on the elevator doors never allowing my eyes to trail over to him. Once again, I nervously bit my bottom lip, oblivious to the fact that Dimitri was watching me the entire time.

A startled gasp escaped my lips as I was suddenly pulled into his warm embrace. Not quite sure of how I should respond I kept my head low with my eyes focused on the ground. Dimitri, however, didn't appreciate my choice.

"Look at me," he demanded

"No," I mumbled keeping my head down low.

"Look at me," he demanded again.

Not trusting my voice, I decided not to speak and instead shook my head.

"Look at me...please," he whispered softly.

My head shot up as soon as I heard him say please. I am shocked beyond belief did he really just say please. I must be imagining things. From what Karen has told me he isn't one for the pleasantries and him saying the words 'please' and 'thank you' is a novelty.

"D-did you just say please?" I stuttered the shocked expression still plastered across my face.

He looked at me as if he's seeing me for the first time and there was this glint in his eyes that had me staring at them. I was so transfixed and focused on his eyes that I didn't realize that he was leaning towards me. He was just about a breath away when I asked.

"What do you think you're doing?"

He leaned back just enough so that he could look at my lips. 

"I'm claiming what should be mine"

Before I had a chance to protest his lips were on mine in a fiery kiss. He kissed me with a passion, one I hadn’t felt before and I must admit that in that moment I wanted more.