circles lingering beneath them. Her cheeks were a healthy pink and her mouth was just downright sinful. It curved up into a little bow shape and her plump bottom lip drew his gaze, even before she darted her tongue out and licked it.
As the elevator doors closed, he turned to ask Mrs. Rusnik who she was, but the secretary was on the phone. Deciding it was unimportant for the moment, he entered his office, shutting the door and trying to mentally prepare himself for the meeting ahead.
Going through the papers that had been piled on his desk, he briefly wondered how the American was doing, and then became focused on the latest financial reports. The format was slightly different and he made a note to discuss it with the directors who might have made such a change.
Dmitry liked things to run smoothly, and part of that was based on consistency. He didn’t mind a new format, but would have liked to have been informed that a change was coming first. He would find out who made the changes and then make sure they understood he wanted those types of things approved by himself. After all, the reporting format was his and he thought it was fine!
He was pleased to see the projections on the company’s latest mining operation were coming in much higher than had been previously forecast. The stockholders would be very happy!
Going through the mail, he was soon immersed in company business and loving it. This is where he was happiest. It wouldn’t always be this way, but for now, his focus was on making DAV Mining the largest mining company in the world.
Chapter 7
Julia smoothed her hair down one last time and then pushed the door to the conference room open. She stepped inside and quietly closed the door behind her. She met the gaze of several of the senior members of the board, noticing with relief the indulgent smiles that were directed her way.
She had been successful in winning most of the elderly gentlemen over and was hoping that the same would be true for the head of the company. The long wooden table was situated in front of a wall of windows that overlooked the city, and she glanced towards it and then stopped.
Standing at the head of the table was the man from the elevator and exhibit. He was calmly discussing something with several of the directors in quiet Russian and had changed into a gray suit – one that bespoke of having been custom-made for his large frame.
Julia could barely think and when one of the gentlemen touched her arm, she took the gestured chair quickly, hoping she hadn’t been standing there staring for too long.
She busied herself at her seat, stacking the copies of the report she had made earlier. She closed her eyes, the bright light from the window bringing back the previous night’s activities with a vengeance. If she could make it through this meeting without embarrassing herself, then she could spend the rest of the day in her office. Maybe then the drum in her head would quit beating so loudly.
Dmitry caught sight of a female form as it entered the boardroom, not paying much attention as he was discussing several pressing matters with his second in command. They were set to begin mining in the farthest reaches of the northern mountains next week and several problems had arisen that needed immediate attention. After assuring himself that things would be handled post-haste, he turned to start the meeting and almost swallowed his tongue.
There, sitting towards the end of the long table, was the beauty from the elevator and the museum last night. He immediately thought of the expressions that had flowed across her face as she looked upon the erotic art pieces that had been on display. What is she doing in my boardroom?
He glanced around to see if anyone else had noticed her presence and was dumbfounded to see several of his harshest critics smiling at her in welcome? What on earth was going on here?
Clearing his throat to gain everyone’s attention, he spoke to the board in