The Donna

Chapter Seven

**Azalea**
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The timer goes off  waking me up, and tiredly. I get up and shake my head. I tried recalling the dreams, but I didn't have any dream, sighing I removed my shoes, which I slept with. Damn, was I that tired. I call the hotel telling them I need a milk and rose petals bath ready. I then slip out of my clothes and wear the hotel robe, packing my hair up in a tight bun. I sit in front of the mirror and use a cerave cleanser on my face. As i'm about to apply the lip scrub, I hear a knock on the door. I sigh then walk over to the door, I see a short woman probably in her forties, pretty and thin. I smiled at her and greeted her as warmly as I could. She smiles at me, asking me how I am and how my stay has been, we make little conversation as the bath is being made. She then excuses herself as I tip her a thousand Russian ruble. She shakes her head, telling me she can't accept it. I laugh at how deep her Russian accent gets when she refuses things. After forcing her to take it, she leaves after muttering altleast twenty thank you's. I get into the bath and set a forty five minute timer as I continue my romantic novel. Well, it isn't exactly a romantic novel. It is a murder thriller romantic novel. Sooner than I would have wanted, the timer goes off. I slip out of then walks to the shower, rinsing my body in hot water, which sends a jolt through my body, fully waking me up. I make sure water doesn't touch my hair since I washed it this morning already. Well, morning in Spain.  After my bath, I put on my robe and then sit in front of the mirror once more. I apply moisturiser,then put on a firm full cover red bra with a matching full cover red pantie. That fucker,Nikolai is not seeing a single part of my body as the last thing he sees. I apply deodorant then gaggle some mouthwash as my stomach grumbles reminding me I have to eat before going on a mission where I have to drink alcohol. I then call Elias asking him to bring me food. I sit back down on the chair after putting on my robe once more. I don't really go deep with skin care since it is already night, I apply some concealer, nude eyeshadow, lengthening mascara, I then line my lips with a brown and pink lip pencil and go in with a popping red lipstick, I add a layer of gloss on my lips, then apply some bright blush to my cheeks, I add highlights to the tip of my nose and my cheeks,  I apply some black eyeliner doing a cat wing, I then spray some setting spray and use my hands to fan my face then apply some mineral foundation on my face avoiding the cat wing. As i'm admiring the simple but pretty makeup I hear a knock. I open the door and see Elias with bags in his hand, I snatch the bags and walk away, he makes a pained sound which makes me laugh. I see he bought a chicken salad, a fruit salad, some chocolate cake, fries and stake. I start with the fruit salad eating carefully to avoid smorging my lips, I ate half of my fruit salad and about quatre of the fries before I went in  with the stake, I took half of it with some water then stood up to retouch my lipsticks and gloss. I also retouch my blush seeing the powder covered most of it. As Elias continued eating, I released my hair from the bun, as the wavy,long brown hair fell stopping at my lower back right above my ass. I brush through it packing it in a high pony tail and bringing two out to the sides of my face. I curl the two I brought to the sides of my face then sleeked my hair back with spray and gel, packing it tightly. I then used a black glittery scrunchie on the pony tail and put pearl pins at the side of my hair trying to look less deadly. I use brown eye contacts to cover my green Hazel eyes. I turn to Elias and ask him to make sure the only men that follow us are from the Spanish head quarter, I do not need people I do not trust to see how I actually look like. I change my contacts just incase someone from the Russian ware house happens to be there or someone who knows how I look with the mask and can recognise me from both my eyes and hair colour, I need to reduce the chance of them finding out how I look. Elias nods in response before getting out his phone and typing. I remove the robe then get my outfit from the hanger.  I look at the red dress and sigh, it is a bit too reveling but I sigh knowing I'm seducing a man. Elias turns and looks at me and laughs as he sees the dress I'm to wear, he shakes his head and says "This is going to be torture for you, Lea" I just close my eyes and shake my head. I wear the dress pairing it with a pair of five inches golden shoes and keeping my jewellery simple with a pair of gold studs and a charm gold bracelet that belonged to my mother. I spray some perfume then apply one more layer of gloss to my lips.

Elias stares at me then mutters a damn. I use some nail glue to stick the thin fabric to the tape that covers my nipple on both sides just for safety since I can't wear a bra any more. I can't flash any man randomly. I look at my nails and decide that tomorrow I will get my nails redone, I'm getting tired of this particular design, even though I have had it for barely three week. I glance at myself once more then say a silent prayer before I tell Elias it's time to go. We get to the lobby and everyone's eyes are on me. Both male and female. Males probably envisioning me in their bedroom I shake my head, they will fuck anything. The women probably judging my choice of outfit or calling me a whore who is trying to steal their horney ass boyfriends that are drooling at me. I sigh from disgust and continue to walk. We enter the car and Elias talks to me about this show he wants us to watch when we get back, talking about how he saw it on tiktok. We speak a bit more about current tiktok trends and laugh then the driver announces with his head bowed that we have reached our destination. The lightness and joy I felt Instantly drains out as Elias opens the door for me and gives me a hug making sure not to smear my makeup. He then tells me to be careful. I smile at him and walk to the back of the club since I have no password or membership.