Chapter Ten
“Surely you can make an accommodation here,” Grigori’s client insisted.
“It was not part of our original agreement,” Grigori shook his head. “And as I recall, you said at the time that you had no interest in f*****g the subject yourself.”
“So I changed my mind,” the man retorted. “You sat me right in front of that b***h so that I’d see her all through that dinner. I changed my mind. I want to f**k her…just once.”
“Are you quite sure that once will be enough?” Grigori smiled.
“I have to leave early tomorrow on business,” the man replied. “Just one night with her. Please.”
“So we have gone from ‘just once’ to ‘one night’,” Grigori mused. “I must tell you, I am disinclined. You left little Cicely in a terrible state. It does not matter so much with her, as she is little more
