By Vladimir Nabokov Mga Nobela at Kwento

I eye it suspiciously before opening it. Violet, I am the type of person to hide things. I am quiet and I am not the kind to show emotions. I hope you find this room to your liking and decorate it to your hearts content. I hope we can at least be cordial with one another as I have not feelings for you at this time. Your truly, Anthony

I get up from the armchair, glancing at Vlad. “I'm going to look for more books.” Vlad nods in agreement. I enter the section of contemporary erotic novels, coming across an endless aisle of books with every theme that could exist. I pick up one named: My Hot Neighbor from the Gym. And I focus on reading, being amazed by the depravity and loving every page I read. I see Vlad approaching and quickly grab a self-help book that was in the middle of the shelf, titled: Tomorrow Will Come Soon and put it underneath, disguising it.

Unless Vladimir has changed in the meantime, it's not so much like him to play with maids, especially if it's a human, a meal. He frowned again, deciding to dig a little deeper. “I see… your maid is exceptionally beautiful, this is the first time I have seen such a beautiful woman…” He smiled, not finishing his sentence as the air around him boiled with intense heat. Vladimir had a dark and murderous look and his fingers on the table cracked the noble wood of the furniture. His servant, isn't it? He does not know what she means to him, but for Flavian, it is obvious.

Good! “Beg for his life again and I will keep him alive only to torture him again, every single second of his life!” His rough voice fell into her ears as his big calloused hand gripped her chin and Rose's voice got stuck, eyes went as wide as saucers and her whole body became a terrific mess. “Vladimir Sokolov doesn't like touching tainted goods! My things are either solely mine or I ruin them for the whole world, Babochka.”

As if reading my mind, Nikolai turned to me and smiled. “I'm here”, He said and I smiled back. We got to Mr Vladimir study and Mazhordom Sergei was at the door, he showed a slight bow to Nikolai and knocked lightly on the door before opening, Nikolai and I walked in. As we entered Mr. Vladimir's study, I couldn't help but feel a sense of power and control emanating from him. His aura was like a strong force that filled the room. The room had big bookshelves that went up to the ceiling, filled with old books with gold writing on them.

“Closing your account. Goodness me. Such a finality I hear in those words. Are you sure you wouldn’t like that drink?” “Quite sure. I had one before I came out and it’s made my head a bit groggy.” “Then I’ll just pour one for myself.” Vladimir got up and poured a generous drink and as he returned he smiled at Ivor like a kindly old uncle and raised his finger. “You should stick to Vodka. Much more pure.” “Thank you for your advice. Now, have you heard what I said to you?” Vladimir nodded, a little too enthusiastically. “Oh yes, yes, I heard everything.” He paused. “Now, perhaps you would like to listen while I talk. When you read your father’s diary, did you come across anything about your b

Jade got carried away burying her nose into the older man's neck and inhaling. -You smell good- he murmured. -It's not right for you to tell me that when I've been picking up a place all the time that is dirtier than the whole house put together- Vladek wanted to smile, but the condition of the study was truly reprehensible. There were more documents than in the entire library, in addition to curtains that he had already drawn but that had stored the dust, not letting it out.

Anatoly looked at Nadia again and Nadia swallowed before walking towards Vladimir. She flipped over his plate and Vladimir was confused. He looked at Anatoly but Anatoly didn't bother to explain himself or the situation. “Please let me know what you would like to have, sir.” Nadia whispered, her eyes staring at the floor. “Hum....” Vladimir didn't know what to say but then he shrugged as none of what was happening concerned him. The reason for his visit was to see Anatoly and inform him about the arrived drug shipment from Chicago. “I want these on my plate.” Vladimir answered and didn't look at Nadia again.

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When the bright light disappears, I find myself still in my bedroom, but this time I lined my shelves with thick books, there are accounting papers and textbooks all over my desk and my room is incredibly neat. From the old Nokia cell phone laying on top of my textbooks, I chuckle as I remember this phase of my life - Boring Viktor.