Chapter Eight

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**Azalea**
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Once I get in the building, I see a metal door, I remove a pin from my hair and open the door. I walk in and then follow the sound of music. I pass many doors till I see a room where people are in sections. The first section is a bar, and the colour theme seems to be black and red. In the second section, I see old men talking loudly sitting on black couches accentuated with gold designs. In the third section, i see a woman, no a girl, even younger than me. Maybe seventeen, definitely underage. I see her bent over a table as a man who seems to be in his late thirties pushes his small dick in and out of her asshole, his hand gripping her right boob. I shudder in disgust. I look around the third section and see different people fucking. The fourth section i see a woman sitting down on a stage naked, her legs spread apart as she fingers herself and people sit down and watch. All of a sudden a man comes and places a vibrator in her, I turn my head feeling like I'm invading her personal space. I look around looking for Nikolai, then I see him at the bar. Relief washes me that he isn't engaging in sexual fantasies at the moment. I walk over to the bar, my hips swaying a tad more than usual. I sit on a stool, the bar tender comes asking me what I want. I ask for his best seller, he laughs then walks off.
3..2..1.. "oh what is a beautiful lady like you doing here?" He asks. "Eww" I hear through my earpiece then remember I'm not alone. "Who says I'm alone?" I blink at him flirtatiously. "Well I hope your acquaintance isn't a male you plan to bed" he asks with mischief in his voice.
"Well not exactly but I must go in ten minutes.." I walk over to him and place my hand over his crotch.."I would have loved to," I go to his ear and whisper "be acquainted with you on a closer level"
He sighs. I ask him if there is anywhere i can meet him tonight. He nods and shouts,"дай ей адрес бала" I thank my father internally for making me learn ten languages.
Translation: "Give her the address to the ball"
I smile knowing my plan is working.
Nikolai then asks me if I will accompany him somewhere this night, I look at him and smile, will you indulge me in my fantasies I ask. "In a heartbeat" he replies. I nod at him. He tells me I may need to dress formally so he will send an outfit, I reject the offer assuring him, I will dress to impress. He nods his head then slides his hand to my inner thigh. Disgusted, I put my arms on his shoulder as he is sitting down and I'm standing, I then tell him we will continue this night by..? I ask waiting for his reply he answers by twelve as one of his men walks to me and hands me a paper with an adress on it. I smile and walk out swaying my hips. I've gotten the damn adress I say into the ear piece, I dunno why I couldn't kill him now, I sigh. Elias answers frustrated telling me that this is his headquatre with over two thousand men just below this sex club, he then reminded me that we have only eight men including ourselves ten. I sigh knowing he was right. "Yh yh" I reply "where are you?" "just wait we will meet you" he replies. Once I'm in the car I check and see I have a little less than four hours to get ready for the ball. I sigh and get my phone, I call sara and tell her to inform the hairstylist that it is time. I don't bother doing professional makeup knowing that if I do, Nikolai may become suspicious of who I am and where I get money from. Elias interrupts my thoughts and asks me his cover for the Russian ball. I then tell him he is representing my father at the ball to which he sighs. I nod my head and pat his shoulder. Once we are back at the hotel I decide to take a shower for the third time today although I've not had enough of milk baths. I just feel dirty and disgusting remembering his hands on my inner thigh, I scrub them thoroughly. After my shower, I wear the bath robe and leave my hair in the tight bun it was in. I go to the sink and use a honey scrub since quite alot of makeup products may be on it I also use my lip scrub and then I brush my teeth and tongue to get the alcohol taste and smell out of my mouth. Once I'm done I exit the room and moisturise my skin and use a face oil on my face. I wear a strapless black lace bra with a matching black lace pant. I then use deodorant and some scented oils on my skin before putting my robe back on. I sit infront of the mirror and go in with a light foundation, I then conceal the eye bags that are about to start forming under my eye lines. I blend both in, I contour my sharp jawline and the top of my forehead then put in a setting powder to keep it all in place. I use a liquid blush and blend then a bit of blush powder that is tad lighter than the liquid blush I used. I highlight the tip of my nose, my cheeks and the top of my lips. I put foundation above my eyebrow and put in the brow sticker, I use the eyebrow gel to put my brow hairs in place and then use the pencil to outline the sticker on both sides. I conceal my eyelid then go in with a nude eyeshadow. I use gold glittery eyeshadow at the inner side of my eyes then blend it out with black eyeshadow. I use a reddish pink lipstick with a layer of gloss. Lastly I apply, liquid highlighter to my neck and cleavage then a little to the leg where the slit of my dress will show through. The hair stylist then walks in, but i dismissed her, seeing as i can handle my hair for the night. I remove my hair from the bun, then comb it out, I blowdry it after applying heat control, and I then curl my already curly hair. I pack it in a Boho type bun, leaving curls falling from the bun. As I was curling my hair, Elias walked in with his all black suit. Every single thing black, from shirt to the tie to the socks. He sat down on the bed, typing and talking from time to time in work mode as i got ready. After my hair was done, I slipped out of the robe and wore the black high slit corset dress with a pair of black rhinestoned glass shoes, carrying a small handbag that contained pepper spray and a small teaser with a pocket knife a pack of gum, my phone, a bit of cash. I put on my garter belt, sliding my customised knife and a dagger in it. Once I was done, I sprayed a bit of perfume, and I was ready to go. Once Elias saw me, he complimented me and right before we left I put in my brown lens and we entered the car, separate cars, I entered a car with my guard driving as an uber driver. We got to the venue and saw a huge building decorated with illuminating gold designs.

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