Chapter Nine
“I came as soon as I could,” Grigori’s client said. He sounded eager. “What do you have for me?”
“First,” Grigori replied as he tapped a code into the laptop on his desk, “There is some video that you might find interesting.” He turned the laptop around so that it faced his client and pushed it closer to him. The man leaned forward in his chair, his look avid. He seemed to have put on some weight since last month, and he was less meticulous in his appearance.
“Hit any key to play,” Grigori advised him. “I think you will find it all most interesting.”
His client merely nodded and tapped a key. A moment later, Grigori could hear Tanya’s moans and groans and the grunts of the man who was f*****g her from behind, punctuated from time to time by the sound of a hard slap on her
