No More Good Girl | 18+

Chapter 18 - Mia's New Job

Waking up in pain, Mia checked out her face which now sported a large bruise on her entire cheek and her eye was slightly puffy and blue.

Danila gasped when he saw her come out into the living room and quickly walked up to her and bent down to see her face. She didn't meet his gaze but sadly stared at the floor.

"Holy shit, Mia...I'm so, so sorry." He felt incredibly guilty for hurting her this way.

"It's ok." She quietly said as he lightly touched her cheek and gently moved her hair to the back of her neck. He felt so nervous touching her, like he was trespassing, as if Kirill would come out from behind the corner and shoot him in the face.

But then he remembered that it was just them two and his hand lingered on her longer than either one of them expected.

"Let's use this to our advantage." He suddenly said with energy in his voice. "I'll take a photo and send it to Oleg and he can pass it on. We can speed up the process and his sick game can be fulfilled and we can all move on with our lives."

Mia felt so silly doing all this but knew that the intricate plan would need her full participation if they were to succeed and she would have to take the abuse.

Danila asked her to change into her clothes from last night, disheveled her hair and sat her down on the floor beside the entrance door. He directed her to make the photo look like she slept on the cold tile floor and was in agony both physically and emotionally. When he was satisfied with how it looked and about to send it to Oleg she suddenly stopped him.

"Wait! What if this is too forward? You're supposed to want to make this work between us remember? Why would you send him such pictures of the girl you supposedly like?" She asked still sitting on the floor.

Danila thought about it and decided she was right. Except she wasn't a girl he supposedly liked. She was the girl he really, really liked and wanted but couldn't have.

Wednesday at 9am Danila and Mia arrived at Oleg's mansion once more. She sat alone in a room with a guard behind the door while Danila and Oleg discussed something in Oleg's office.

Mia tried to decipher Danila's face as they walked in but she couldn't tell anything from his expression. With feelings of trepidation, she stood up from the couch and meekly looked at the two men.

Oleg felt in total control and arm's length transactions were always his favourite. Danila would handle everything and just send Oleg photographic and video evidence but he thought the ideas were his.

"We're going to put you to work, good girl." Oleg addressed Mia as she looked at him through her bruised eye.

"Danila owns a strip club, and you're going to work there. It will take some time for you to get into the groove but you will learn to perform well. I'll come watch and you can do private stuff for me too. I like to watch." He smiled at her and Mia felt her palms break out in cold sweat.

Her throat dry, she barely audibly responded,

"Watch what?"

"Everything..." he raised his eyebrows at her and started coming closer as Mia backed into the chair she was sitting in. "You will dance for me, dance at the club...I'll watch you do things to yourself...maybe I can even watch you two fuck...yes...I'd like that...that would be my favourite show...and then we can also share it all with Kirill. Good plan, right?" He gently touched her bruised cheek and smiled at her showing his teeth.

Oleg was so excited. Kirill's bruised angel dancing in a Moscow strip club, hundreds of men ogling and touching her. It was a nice club but that made it even better! The men wanted and paid for way more there and he would never actually be responsible for what would happen. It wasn't his club and he was in no way involved. But he would show Kirill.