Bratva-Mikhail

One Night

Janis

Why was I so nervous? I do this often. I guess because I knew who he was, and I wasn't sure how he would react if he found out it was me. I'm guessing since he makes it very apparent that he wants me as a simple maid, he probably wouldn't be happy. Or maybe he wouldn't care? I was probably just another hole for him.

He stood out front of the motel, hands in his pockets, jaw clenched. He looked nervous. Good. Glad I wasn't the only one.

"Hey there handsome, ready?"

He smirked. And God da*n those dimples. This man made my nether pulse with need.

"Sure thing se*y. Already got the room."

I followed him inside. It wasn't a fancy motel by any means, but it was discreet. The employees at the front desk never asked questions or even acted like they cared. Just handed the keys over and I went on my merry way.

He opened the room's door and clicked on the light. I immediately turned around. I didn't want him seeing me too close. I did wear colored contacts, so I was hoping I was incognito enough.

I looked over my shoulder and dropped my coat. I wasn't wearing much under it. A tight tank top and boy shorts. He sat on the bed and watched me. Slowly unbuttoning his shirt. And holy sh*t. His muscles were hard and rippling. His entire torso was covered in dark ink. I think I immediately flooded my shorts.

After I was completely bare, it was like I hit a switch. He was immediately on me, tossing me onto the bed. He finished taking off his briefs and I audibly gulped. He was hung. Like hung hung. I was slightly intimidated to be honest. But I didn't get too much time to admire it. Before I knew it, he was rolling a con*om down his massive shaft. Then I was shoved deep into the mattress.

Mikhail

I didn't give her a chance to change her mind. Not that I thought she would, but I didn't know what this girl was about. Clearly she was hiding her identity. And as odd as it was, I didn't think she was crazy. Maybe she just had a past she was running from.

But right now I don't give a sh*t. I slowly entered her and it felt like heaven. She was tight. Like clamp tight. I thought she was going to rip my di*k off.

But it felt so good. As soon as I felt her walls relax, I started going faster, deeper. The moans that fell from her lips were like music to my ears. She was definitely someone I wanted to take to Club Red. I'd pay handsomely for it.

I kissed her hard. I never kiss women in bed. It's forbidden. Too many emotions behind kissing. But for whatever reason, my lips automatically were seeking hers out. It felt right.

I continued pounding into her until she came. And boy did she c*m. She was dripping around me. I wasn't done yet. Not even close.

I pulled out and flipped her onto her stomach, pulling her a*s into the air. And what an a*s it was. I didn't get a good look at it earlier. It was round. Soft. Exactly how I imagined Janis a*s was. And for some reason I wasn't entirely thinking about her. But she was still on my mind. How badly I wanted to fu*k her like this.

I slammed into her and she screamed. Did she just c*m again? God da*m she was sensitive.

I fu*ked her over and over again. It felt like hours. She came at least 8 times. And finally, I couldn't hold on any longer. I came hard. A roar ripped through my chest. I had never felt this hi*h during s*x.

And then I saw it. A slip. I couldn't make out the color, but she was definitely wearing a wig. What the he*l was this woman hiding from?

Before I could think about it, she stumbled off the bed, taking off to the bathroom.

Huh. Ok then.

By the time she came out, I was dressed. It's not like we were planning on staying the night together. Clearly, we both knew what this was because she too was dressed. She pulled her coat on and smiled.

Oh sh*t. Money. I took out my wallet and handed her 5 hundred dollar bills.

"This is too much. Here. I can't take all this. "

"I have plenty of money sweetheart. And if I'm being entirely honest, you just rocked my world. Hopefully, I returned the favor. Keep it."

She looked down at the bills and nodded.

"Thanks stud. You were amazing. I'll see you around."

And with that she was gone. And the feeling I had in my chest I didn't like. She was just another woman, looking to get paid. And I was just another pig of a man. Paying for it.

It was just one night.

I got back to the mansion and oddly enough, wished Janis was around. I know I just had mind-blowing s*x, but I was dy*ng for her ginger tea and chocolate chip cookies. And just for a look at her fine a*s.

God, I was sick. Leaving an excorts bed seeking her out.

Now I was torn. Part of me wanted to seek out said str*pper, but the other part of me wanted Janis. But da*m she was stubborn.

Tonight kept replaying in my head. Her body, her smell. The beautiful Phoenix tattoo on her rib cage. I wanted her badly.

But a woman like that never settles for one man.

Janis

Tonight was mind-blowing. I have no idea what kind of spell that man set on me, but I wanted more.

It didn't occur to me how I would face him tomorrow. I'm such an id*ot. Now it was going to be even harder to resist him.

But then again, he didn't know it was me. The thought of him not knowing it was me but taking me to a motel and handing me 500 dollars made me feel a certain way.

He wouldn't change. He would always be a man wh*ar. And I wasn't ready to get into that drama. I somehow felt both used and jealous. Of myself. How twisted is that?

When I went to work the next day, I didn't know what I was expecting, but it wasn't Mikhail begging for my ginger tea and cookies.

"Come on sweetheart. It's been a long night. Put me out of my misery. I'll beg if I need to."

I rolled my eyes but laughed.

"Fine fine. Give me 30 minutes. I would hate to see you starve."

He smiled and those dimples. So I made my famous cookies and tea. He was beyond happy. It made me smile. This absolute animal in bed just wanted a sweet treat, and it made him even more endearing.

Olivia and Yelena were bringing the girls over tonight. I absolutely loved helping out with them. Were they a handful? Yes. Was it worth seeing those two laugh and giggle and have an absolute blast with their uncle Mikhail? Also yes. I got a warm feeling in my chest watching him with them. And I didn't like that one bit.

Both mothers were so kind to me. Offering girls nights out, praising me for helping, and humorous to me hating some of the groupies with a passion. Anytime one of them came over, the groupies scattered.

"Pool time sweethearts."

My stomach dropped. Nope. Cannot do it He's seen me nak*d. My cover would be blown.

"I'll take a raincheck. I don't have a suit."

"Not a problem. We have plenty here. I'll go grab you one."

Fu*k. Thanks Olivia.