5

When we left Nikolay's grand mansion, we got into a luxurious vehicle.

It wasn't the typical limousine that the chauffeur would drive, like the last time we shared a vehicle, as that implied he could grope me at will.

I assumed Nikolay wanted to make sure I fulfilled the mission, and he measured everything to the millimeter.

On the way, I wanted to know the details of my mission, and Nikolay explained that I had to seduce a very important Russian politician deeply involved in his world of drugs, sex, and alcohol. This politician possessed documents that could bring down the Ivanov mafia.

Nikolay told me to do whatever was necessary but requested that sex be the last resort. I didn't quite understand, although later I supposed it was because he wanted to test me first.

I felt a strange shiver at that.

Regardless, I wasn't in the mood to debut with a stranger, so for once, I would follow his advice.

I stood in front of the doors of a grand hotel, thinking about how to make that man notice me. With this dress that I didn't feel too uncomfortable in, he would surely notice, along with the jewelry and luxurious coat that Nikolay had asked me to wear.

If this didn't go well, neither Mike nor I would live long enough to tell the tale.

My mission started at the auction taking place in the hotel. Nikolay had given me many instructions and items to ensure success, including a check, a concealed pistol in my purse, a fake ID, and a walkie-talkie to signal him to go after his target.

The worst part was that I had to wear a blonde wig so that the hotel cameras wouldn't register me, and therefore, they couldn't stop me. I hated wigs, but I wasn't going to disobey Nikolay.

The auction was held in a large hall of the hotel, secluded from everything. With my false identity as a wealthy woman recently arrived in Russia, they let me in and seated me next to my target.

It didn't take long for him to notice the beauty he had by his side, namely me.

"Hello, gorgeous. I'm Dan Smirnova."

"Evelina Bylov," I smiled coquettishly. "I just arrived in Russia and decided to participate in the auction, although it's my first time."

"It's very easy, Evelina. An auction is held in this hotel every day," his lascivious gaze made me feel uncomfortable. "If you want, we could have a drink, and I'll explain it to you, so tomorrow, you'll come to the auction with a clear understanding.”

"That would be fantastic," I exclaimed with false enthusiasm. "Besides, as I've just arrived, I'd love to make friends."

Dan got up, and I followed him with a smile. I thought we were going straight to the hotel bar, but he took me to his room.

There, he approached the minibar and began preparing two drinks, one for him and one for me. I thought it would be a good idea to get him drunk, although Russians were very accustomed to drinking, right?

"Here you go, beautiful."

"Thanks, Dan."

"It's a real pleasure," he looked me up and down like a delicacy he wanted to devour.

We both toasted and took a sip.

I noticed Dan looking at me with increasing lust, so I approached the minibar to get more drinks. Later, I sat on it with a bottle of vodka in hand and let him kiss and touch me as he pleased, making sure he drank all the time until he finally fell asleep on my chest.

I turned on the walkie-talkie, and Nikolay didn't take long to enter with his men, who moved Dan away from my body. I put on the coat and hugged myself.

I had never done something like this and felt a lot of shame.

"You did very well, Margaret," he praised.

"Thank you, Nikolay," I was practically in a state of shock.

"Come on, guys, let's go home," Nikolay ordered.

The men who came with Nikolay left through the back door, just like us. They loaded Dan into the limousine and took a different route than we did, heading straight home.

I wondered if all the jobs Nikolay had for me were like this—seducing men so that he could get his hands dirty afterward.

When we arrived at his mansion, I took off the wig and wanted to change my clothes, but Nikolay immobilized me by taking me by the waist.

"You look beautiful, and you've done your job very well," he said with a seductively sexy voice, sending shivers down my spine.

"Nikolay... I'd like to know something," I was tense, and I couldn't help it.

“Of course... Tell me.”

“The jobs I'll do for you... Are they similar to this one?,” I murmured anxiously.

“I don't think it would be right for a beautiful woman like you to get her hands dirty,” he said seriously. “After all, when I settle the debt with Mike, you'll be free, and I don't want you involved in this shit permanently.”

“And when will that happen?,” I asked hopefully.

“I still don't know for sure,” he sighed. “There are many more things to do.”

“What things?”

“Like, for example, rewarding you for your work,” he declared in a husky voice.

Nikolay picked me up and carried me to the bed. He looked at me for a moment and lay on top of me, starting to kiss my neck.

I knew this moment would come, but I didn't want it to. I should resign myself, although I was sure it would end the same way: he wouldn't keep his promise.

I tried to think about something else when I felt bites on my neck. They weren't painful, quite the opposite. Pleasure began to course through my body like a drug, along with sighs escaping my lips.

“Tell me something, Margaret,” he sat astride me. “How did you knock out Dan?”

“I got him drunk.”

“A good tactic that I hope you won't use on me because it wouldn't work, and it would piss me off a lot,” he said seriously.

“I would never do something like that to you…” I said calmly. “I also keep my promises, and I told you I would do anything.”

I felt something hard under my body, so I got up to take off my dress, revealing my red lingerie, lingerie that had also been bought for me.

Nikolay looked at me with a smug smile and began to undress, except for the boxers.