Nia Johnson is a bar tender in one of the most famous lewd clubs in the country .
Dimitri Ivanov is the owner of the club as well as the Don of the Russian mafia.
Read to see what happens when an incident causes Nia to lose her memory and Dimitri...
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I think it's clear to say I hate my boss . I've been working her for more than a month right now and he doesn't get any less annoying , and rude .
We were exiting the boardroom after a meeting with one of the suppliers .
" Ms Johnson we have our weekly planning meeting right now hopefully you won't be late "
Gritting my teeth I turned to him with a smile
" I might just to spite you Mr Romano "
His eyes hooded , he looked down at me running his tongue inside his cheek before he smirked a little and walked away .
Releasing a frustrated groan I walked towards by desk to grab my note book and files as well as my laptop before heading towards his office .
Pushing the door with my hip I entered and sat at his desk while he slouched in his chair his ankle resting on his knee.
Situating myself we started going through the list of meetings for the week and allocating time stamps for each .
I would write down extra needs or special food items for the client meetings then turn to my computer while Mr Romano sat and gave his orders .
Occasionally he would stare would burn into the side of my skull . Making me fidget under his gaze , stutter and ask him to repeat things .
"Ok I guess we're done here " I breathed out , however I received no response from him .
I looked up at only to find him leaned back with his hand clasped around his mouth. Revealing his emaculate tattoo written in a foreign language. His hazel eyes were fixated on my lips and instinctively I ran my tongue over my bottom lip.
Heat rose on my skin but I reminded myself that I shouldn't be feeling this way and should just be focusing on my daughter.
Clearing my throat brought his attention back to my face .
" I'd appreciate if you wouldn't look at me like that Mr Romano "
" like what Ms Johnson ? " He rasped his eyes capturing mine
" like you'd do something ... inappropriate " I whispered looking away from his eyes that were becoming too much for me to bare .
He brought down his leg to the floor drawing his chair closer to his desk . Placing his elbows on the desk and tenting his hands I'm front of his face . His stare fixated on me for a few seconds before he smirked . Making him more handsome then before .
