Growing up my missions typically started in restaurants, balls, rooftops etc but never a bar or club. My dad was always afraid that I would end up getting kidnapped again but let's be real he just didn't want 20 somethings boys trying to hit me up.Walking into the club, the music blasting, the smell of cheap perfume and sweat is mixed in the air. I'm suddenly glad my father sent my brother to the cheap clubs, instead of me.
"Ok Katerina I see Coastal he's upstairs in the VIP room" Jeffry voice rings in from my earpiece.
Quickly glancing up I see him hanging on the balcony surrounded by girls, this should be easy enough.
Going to the bar I order and pay for a bottle of vodka that the bartender so nicely dumped and half filled with water for me.
Making my way to the middle of the dance floor, I chug some of the water and start swinging my hips.
Luck is definitely on my side tonight because the DJ starts playing hips don't lie by Shakira- love an oldie but a goodie.
With the bottle of vodka in my one hand I take my other hand and start rubbing my upper body with it while my hips are making moves that would make Sharika proud.
Some of Jeffry's man have started to circle around me, which causes more people around the club to trail their eyes to me well my body.
Glancing up I make eye contact with Coastal, who's staring down at me like he's a very hungry lion and I'm his prey. Giving him a wink, I turn around and grab the hands of a very attractive man.
Turning around so my back was on his front I started grinding on him and let his hands roam my body. Within seconds I see a pissed off Coastal storming into my direction.
Whispering something in his ears the random guy looks at Coastal briefly and storms off.
"Now that wasn't nice princesa,"
Chugging the rest of the water in my vodka bottle, I look at Coastal and say, "what wasn't?"
Giving him a wink, I hand him my now empty vodka bottle and start walking outside.
"Umm aren't you going to like dance with him or egg him on, he's not just going to come find you " a voice in my earpiece says.
"Have you seen my face besides he thinks I'm completely hammered; don't worry he'll be here in a minute."
Speak of the devil because not even 2 minutes pass by and I hear "Princesa?"
Turning around I see Coastal approaching me with a gigantic smirk on his face.
"You make eye contact with me and then you have the audacity to let another man touch you, and then you get a bottle of vodka and don't even share. Naughty naughty princesa."
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The Russian's Darkness
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