sex-me boss.

Having been preparing for a while at her cousin’s request, Elena still didn’t know where he was taking her, and since that very morning, she’d seen how stressed he was, thinking he was afraid of his own actions. She was reluctant to trust him, but what could she do?

-Are you ready, Elena? You’ve been in there a while. We’re going to be late.

-I’ll be right there.

she couldn’t get out of that dress she was wearing. it was like a good-time girl who only found customers in nightclubs. it was so tight she almost suffocated, and so short she wouldn’t be able to pick up her phone if it fell out. she tried to convince herself that it wasn’t that complicated. she left the room and her cousin looked at her with a burning gaze. she hoped he wasn’t the type to commit incest.

-Are we going or not?” she asked, embarrassed.

-Yes, we’re going. I’m going to drop Vladimir off with Betty before we continue.

they got into the car and drove off in silence. Vlad was angry because he didn’t want to stay with his mother, but Paolo had managed to convince him that it was only for a few hours and that he’d be back to pick her up, so he’d let it go. Once in front of the building where his mother lived, as Paolo entered with Vlad, Elena decided to get out to take a breather. Everyone who passed by had their eyes fixed on her, and God, she wanted to pop their eyes out and blind them for life. When she saw someone coming towards her, she hoped it was Paolo as she was standing with her back to him, but the voice that brought her back to reality sent a chill down her spine.

-The old man won’t be able to contain himself at all, I assure you, so at least you’ll be able to bring back the package.

she didn’t understand at all, and the look Betty was giving her wasn’t good at all. she already hated her, even for a reason she didn’t know, and yet she was Paolo’s cousin, not his competitor.

-Do you know where your boyfriend is taking me?

-The father of my son, not my boyfriend, and yes, I know where he’s taking you, but since he didn’t tell you, I’d rather keep quiet too. It’ll be a surprise you’re sure to enjoy, so don’t worry, little princess.

This had already planted a seed of doubt in her mind. She thought the best thing to do was to get the hell out of there and leave before Paolo even arrived, and yes, that was the best thing to do.

-Can I ask where you’re going?

-Your girlfriend just told me it’s to see an old man and I’ll bring you back some packages, so may I ask what’s going on?

She knew Paolo well enough to know that even if he got the money, he wouldn’t give her a penny, so she might as well sow the seeds of war between him and his cousin. Paolo finally begged Elena, and she followed him into the car, puffing away. as she looked out over the city, certain signs kept catching her eye. the image of a man she knew very well, but couldn’t understand what was going on, since everything was written in Russian. she could have asked Paolo what it was, but since he needed her too, she was sure he wouldn’t tell her. Minutes later, he pulled up in front of a luxury hotel that she would have called a five-star hotel. She didn’t know if he could afford such luxuries, but she’d have to be patient if she was to understand everything. he didn’t get out of the car and didn’t speak. he had put his head on the steering wheel and she had the impression he was regretting something.

-You asked me to follow you and now all you can do is keep silent as if you were meditating. what happens in the end?

-Don’t be angry Elena, anger doesn’t suit you at all and if you must know, I’m fine.

and that was all he could say to reassure her when she still couldn’t see what she was doing there. a hotel and not a restaurant, it was weird, really weird. a minute later, Paolo’s phone started ringing, he didn’t pick up the first ring and without delay, a second one began. She wanted to hear what he was saying, but unfortunately, he’d started the conversation in Russian, and in really fast Russian at that.

-Come with me

-Should I wait for you to open the door for me, or should I go out myself?

He didn’t say anything, which would mean in another way that she’d just have to manage on her own. She went out and instead of following Paolo, who had the way in, she went in the opposite direction, because something had just caught her attention. He looked irritated in the photo and she was even amused. This man was really strange because everyone had the hiccup of smiling in a photo, but he was the only one with a strange look on his face, as if his hand had been forced. “the wedding of the year: russia’s sexiest and most coveted bachelor finn martinov is about to marry the woman of his life”. the woman of his life? she didn’t believe this man really had a woman in his life and she already felt sorry for the woman. remembering everything this man had done to her so far, she looked for other information that might be useful. the church where he was getting married wasn’t that far away, so she stopped a cab and asked him to leave her at the wedding venue. he had looked at her outfit as if she was going to be a whore there, but she didn’t care about that. Paolo was going to excuse her, but she couldn’t miss the chance to mess up this man’s life for once.

-Hello, I’d like Mr Krouto’s room number.

When the young woman in front of him finished her search, she looked at him and gave him the information he needed. He turned to lead Elena to the elevator, only to find that she wasn’t behind him, which he didn’t understand at all. She was supposed to have followed him. he looked at everyone in the hall and no, she wasn’t there. he was going to explode if she didn’t show up. he went back outside to look for her, but she wasn’t in the car and couldn’t be found. Damn it, she couldn’t do a thing like that to him. his phone started ringing and he didn’t have to look at all to know it was him. he was really going to kill him if that kid didn’t show up. as he insisted, he decided to go and meet her to ask her to give him another chance. when Paolo’s bedroom door opened, he looked behind him and frowned to see he was alone.

-Where is Paolo Fiodora?

-Sir Krouto, I’m so sorry. I know it’s the second time and I’m well aware that I deserve your punishment, but it’s not my fault; she was here with me but when I wanted to take her to the elevator, she’d disappeared and I assure you I don’t understand how. I really can’t explain how she managed to disappear. I promise you that next time it won’t be like that, sir.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

-next time you say? i don’t know any third chances, so the second was the last. now leave this room and tell yourself that either you or your cousin will pay. you love money but you can’t even make the effort to earn it. what kind of world is this, mister Fiodora?

-Please, sir, I promise next time I’ll…

-No next time, I told you. I’m not offering a third chance. Go away.

Paolo looked at him one last time and left his room to stand in front of the door. This man was really dangerous and he knew he was connected with the most dangerous men in the country, because that was the only way Russian politicians could ensure their safety. He knew it could get dangerous, but what could he do; he couldn’t warn Elena for fear she’d understand exactly what he wanted to do.

-Then I can refund your money, please? so you don’t touch my cousin.

-Mr. Fiodora, I see you don’t know the rules of the game. since you’re so keen to understand, I’ll tell you now. when a civil servant goes to the bank to lend money, it’s already written down that he’ll pay it back each month with his monthly salary, so a rate will be deducted from his pay. if what he wanted to do with the money doesn’t work out, he won’t be able to pay the bank back, but he’ll be obliged to keep the money with him, but his salary will be deducted. i’m like the bank and you’re like the employee. i don’t get the loan back, but i’m supposed to deduct from your salary, so keep the money and no matter how long it takes, i’ll get your cousin and there, for as long as i want, not just for one night. good-bye mister Fiodora.

he pushed him into the corridor and slammed the door to his room. Paolo was deafened by this. he would never have imagined that this man was a true macho. the worst was waiting for Elena as her own sister was living and worse at the hands of Dimitri Savoski and all because of him, because of Betty’s thirst for money.