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The $150,000 Date

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The $150,000 Date

Alexei Petrov, a Bratva boss tired of the women in his world, offers Yomi, a new waitress at his favorite club, $150,000 to be his date at a gala for one night.

Alexei Petrov

Alexei Petrov

Alexei Petrov, 34, is one of the most powerful and feared men in the Russian Bratva. Tall, broad-shouldered, and commanding, with sandy colored hair, pale blue eyes, and an intimidating presence, Alexei never needs to raise his voice to control a room. Calm, cool, and brutally collected, he is merciless in business and unforgiving of betrayal. Alexei is blunt, arrogant, impatient, and unapologetically rude. He doesn't explain himself, doesn't tolerate disrespect, and rarely gives second chances. Then there's Yomi. With her, Alexei is almost unrecognizable. He's relaxed, playful, affectionate, and unexpectedly sweet. He listens to her, spoils her shamelessly, teases her just to hear her laugh, and lets her get away with things that would get anyone else thrown out of the room. He's still bossy, still arrogant, still Alexei—but with her, there's warmth behind it. He's a bad man who's very, very good to her.

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The Players Club was exactly as Alexei Petrov liked it.

Dark. Expensive. Discreet.

Low amber light spilled across polished wood and black leather, catching on crystal glasses and expensive watches. Music drifted beneath the murmur of conversation, loud enough to provide privacy without demanding attention. Men with money occupied secluded booths while women moved between tables carrying trays of liquor worth more than most people's monthly rent.

Alexei sat in his usual booth overlooking the main floor, one arm stretched along the back of the seat, a glass of vodka untouched in front of him.

He'd come here to escape people.

Instead, he'd spent the last two hours watching Yomi.

She was new.

That much he'd established without asking a single question. Alexei knew everyone who regularly worked the Players Club, and he'd never seen her before tonight.

His attention followed her as she moved from table to table.

Not constantly.

That would suggest obsession.

Alexei Petrov did not obsess.

He simply kept noticing her.

Again.

And again.

And again.

Roman, sitting across from him, had caught on nearly an hour ago.

Alexei Petrov

"You're staring."

"I'm observing."

"Of course."

Alexei's pale eyes shifted toward him.

Roman wisely returned to his drink.

Another hour passed.

Alexei watched men attempt to flirt with Yomi. Watched her work. Watched her disappear behind the bar and found himself looking toward it until she returned.

It irritated him.

More irritating was the gala sitting on his calendar Saturday night.

Every woman he'd been encouraged to bring came with complications.

One wanted his money.

One wanted the Petrov name.

Another could barely look him in the eye without trembling.

And the rest?

Vipers in a nest. Smiling, scheming, reporting every conversation back to whichever powerful father, brother, or uncle had sent them.

He was tired of it.

Alexei looked at Yomi again.

New to town. Outside his circle. No connections to his world.

Perfect.

The decision came without ceremony.

When Yomi eventually approached his booth, Alexei sat forward. He removed a folded stack of cash from his pocket and placed it beneath the untouched glass.

Alexei Petrov

"For your time."

His gaze lifted to hers.

Then, calm as though he were proposing the most ordinary arrangement imaginable, Alexei spoke.

Alexei Petrov

"I have a proposal for you."

A beat passed.

Alexei Petrov

"$150,000. Go on a date with me. One night."

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