No More Good Girl | 18+

Chapter 28 - Mia's Decision

"Who was wat-" Mia approached Danila as he picked out her bathing suit, but he interrupted her with another kiss. She didn't see it coming and as his lips made contact with hers, she couldn't stop herself and put her hand to his cheek.

He ended the kiss and slowly pulled away as her eyes remained closed.

"I only want to hear you talk between the sheets." He whispered as he looked down at her lips. Her entire body shivered from being so close to him but she understood he didn't feel safe talking openly in the store.

Without telling her, Danila noticed a familiar car parked right outside the store and knew that while Mia was looking around, someone had been to their private change room before they would get there.

"Come on, Danila. I need at least some fabric to cover my skin." Mia said to him as she tried on the first bathing suit and stepped out to show him.

She didn't feel self conscious or embarrassed but she did want to wear more than what she wore on stage.

Danila turned to look at her and couldn't stop himself from eating her up with his gaze.

"Fuck, baby, that looks so good on you! Let's do another one." He said as he came up to her and grabbed her waist.

She was taken aback by how forward he had become and tried to back away but he held her tight and came up to her ear hugging her,

"I need you to get your head in the game right now, ok?" He barely whispered as he looked at her with urgency. She understood and took a deep breath and said,

"Get me another one that you like."

Danila smiled and she changed into an even more revealing one for him. A bright yellow colour, it completely exposed her behind and the thin straps around her hips were barely holding on.

Danila watched her body in front of him with hunger in his eyes as he beckoned her with his finger. Mia saw him tease her, for an act or not, and she decided to participate. She sauntered over and slowly stopped when she was right in between his legs.

He reached up and hooked his finger into the strap of her bikini bottom and pulled down on it dragging her whole body with it. As she crouched in front of his lap, she didn't smile and looked down.

He lifted up her chin to force her to look at him and stared down at her as he knew that their private moment in the change room was anything but.

"Good girl. You listen so well." he spoke quietly.

"I want to please you." She looked up at his surprised eyes as a small smile crept onto her face.

Danila was on fire. He stared down at her smirk as blood rushed from his head to his cock and he completely lost track of where they were and what they were doing.

He could only focus on her doe eyes as she obediently placed her knees on the floor, her chin still in his grasp.

"You're playing a dangerous game, Mia...one you know you can't win." He whispered to her as his lips grazed the soft skin of her cheek.

She breathed in his scent and the mixture of his cologne, cigarettes, and bergamot body wash left her weak in the knees.

But she pushed it further. As she stood up, she palmed his crotch to his great shock and disappeared to change.

Mia felt things getting heated between them and as they got home she almost instantly retreated to her room and decided that it was best to just rewind their relationship back to where they were yesterday.

A few days passed and Mia's face significantly improved as she rested lots and stayed home nursing her injury.

Danila was away a lot and she wondered where he went since he never shared any details. The truth was, he hid out at his office and tried to stay as far away from her as possible as he felt his self control completely leave his body every time he was in her vicinity.

A day before they were set to leave on their impromptu vacation, Mia had to come back to work. As she finished up her makeup before going on stage, Danila peeked in and asked her to meet him in the hallway.

"Strip for me tonight."

He said quietly as he looked at her body and Mia noticed he didn't say dance, but strip. She knew they were in privacy in this hallway and there was no act to keep up.

Goosebumps attacked every inch of her body and she couldn't deny her excitement from his words. But she knew she was skating on thin ice now and one wrong step would submerge her into a whole world of trouble.

She hesitated to respond as he waited patiently, arms crossed, leaning against the wall.

"I want you to do it in my office." He finally added as she struggled to find any words. He just wanted to see her, this was not for Oleg's eyes.

Mia's eyes widened but he didn't let her respond and said right before turning around and leaving,

"Your outfit will be waiting for you. Keep your hair down."

She watched him walk away without uttering another word and stood in the hallway as if planted to the ground. Breathing heavily, she closed her eyes as mayhem reigned in her soul.

As Mia finished up her set on the main stage and collected her wads of cash, she slowly sauntered back to the change room. Her heart was beating hard in her chest as she thought about where she had to go next and what might happen.

This was only for his eyes and she knew it would be hard to justify this.

There was no justification, in fact. At least when she asked him to feel her up, it was for a purpose. Any other kiss, touch, look, was for a purpose. But was it? The more she thought about, the more she began to feel like maybe that hadn't been true for a while now.

She remembered the kiss at the restaurant a few days ago. Was that necessary? Not really. What about the kiss in the store, her tease, his touches?

Fuck, I'm drowning.

She thought as she leaned on the counter and dropped her head. Feeling completely confused, her mind struggled with her body's wishes.

As the girls rushed around her, she picked up the outfit she was provided and went to change and took in her appearance. A short plaid skirt, pink cardigan that didn't fully button up and white stockings brought the school girl look together.

Damn, who knew this is what he is into, she thought as she made her way up to his office. Her legs suddenly felt heavy as she felt adrenaline running through her body.

Breathing unevenly, she lifted up her fist to knock on the door but then thought; she had a choice here. She could say no, walk away, and Danila wouldn't be able to do anything.

She stared at the door with her fist ready to knock as her thoughts overwhelmed her.

She thought about Kirill and how much she loved him. But then she remembered that not only did he stage his death on their wedding night, he also conveniently missed out the most important part; that she was in never ending danger if she was with him.

Anger lighted up in her like a match and her nostrils flared. Her facial expression completely stoic, she remembered how much she wanted to get revenge on him when he came back from the dead.

He never has to know...he will never find out. He is smart but he can't read minds...

She heard Danila's words in her head and her knuckles made contact with the door.

Author's Note: 🫣🫣🫣 oh Mia...

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