The Russian Unleashed by Red Phoenix

Author:Red Phoenix [Phoenix, Red]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, romance
Publisher: Red Phoenix, LLC
Published: 2020-07-13T18:30:00+00:00

I wake up in expensive sheets. I turn over slowly to see that kroshka is lying naked beside me. I have to assume we had a wild night together, though I remember nothing about it.

Looking around the room, I realize I am in an upper-class hotel but have no idea how I got here.

Quietly getting out of bed, my head starts to pound. I slip on my pants, grab my wallet, and locate my cell phone.

I leave the room and see one of my men standing guard. It’s strange to think that this is my life now.

“Stay here and guard my guest.”

“Yes, gospodin.”

I immediately call Titov. “Where are you?”

“In the lobby, waiting for you.”

A woman walks past me, looking me up and down as she stares at my bare chest and feet then frowns at me with disdain.

Dear God, don’t ever let me get that judgmental.

I head to the elevator and nod to the bellhop as we go down. I’m impressed by his extravagant uniform and realize this place must be one of the most expensive hotels in Moscow.

Even the music in the elevator is high class—a classical piece by the famous Russian composer Pyotr Tchaikovsky. I enjoy his music, and it saddens me to know that he was sentenced to suicide imposed in a “court of honor” by his fellow alumni. Such great talent lost for something as trivial as his sexual orientation. While many condemned him, I only know him through his music and he was a musical genius. Tragically, he died under such horrific circumstances, and yet his music remains beloved by millions worldwide.

When I exit the elevator, I find Titov waiting for me. He directs me to a table that has already been laid out with food. Several patrons give me the once over for my state of undress, but I ignore them, suddenly realizing how hungry I am.

I grab a blini from the platter, eating it plain.

I’m surprised to see Alexei walk by with a girl wrapped around his arm. “Thank you, Silencer,” he says gratefully.

I nod to him, then turn to Titov. “What happened last night?”

“When the club closed, you didn’t want the party to end and insisted that everyone spend the night here.”

“Everyone?”

“You were very insistent.”

I smirk as I sit back in my seat, looking over the foyer with its giant crystal chandelier. “Well, I must say I have good taste.”

“Only the best,” he chuckles. “You have over four hundred very grateful people to vouch for it.”

“That many?”

Titov nods.

I hold out the platter to him. “Eat.”

When he protests, I raise an eyebrow.

He dutifully takes an elaborate buterbrod from the platter.

“I noticed that I have a girl in my room,” I state casually as I watch him eat.

“Yes, the two of you hit it off exceptionally well last night,” he tells me before taking another bite of the buterbrod.

I frown. “I don’t remember anything after dancing on the bar.”

“Would you like a rundown?”

“Absolutely.”

“First, you challenged several people to arm wrestling.”

“Did I win?”

“Yes, until Goncharov. It wasn’t even a contest, but you insisted he try to beat you again.

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