Dark Recruitment.
She had made a killing in the apartment, in the provisional city. Not bad for a raven-haired Romanian girl from Siblu, a town no one, outside of Romania, had heard of. She specialised in the mature man, the one who cheated on their fat old wives and couldn't get it up without chemical aids, but that didn't matter to Nadia, their money was as good as anyone else.
The last day of her short-term lease had netted a handsome profit, but then a last-minute call, for an hour of her attention would give her an extra couple of hundred or so to spend at the airport for her flight home. She agreed to a time, the call came from the client, and she gave the door code. A minute later, the gentle knock on the door heralded his arrival and she went to open it. She was naked except for her panties, she found that men in this country liked her fearless attitude to nudity, besides, she had just had a 25-minute stint on the sunbed and needed the hydration lotion to dry. She opened the door, a crack and looked up, there stood a tall, faired man,
That was the last thing she remembered until she opened her eyes and turned her head,
"Ah you have rejoined the land of the living," The accent was pure Romanian, and she looked over. The tall faired man stood near a door,
"Where am I? Who are you?" It was only then that she realised she was naked.
"So many questions! Please sit up and I'll answer," He smiled, admiring her naked body, " I think you will do very well, Nadia Zolotov from Siblu, in your new calling; whoredom is a calling is it not? Not unlike teaching and nursing!" He chuckled. Nadia stood up, careless of her nudity and looked around the bare room. No furniture, not a stick. Only the flat table on which she lay. The walls were bare and the floor tiled, it smelled like a hospital or a morgue. The man stood in a shirt, trousers and shoes; all black. He was pale and slender, but she could detect strength in his frame and his eyes were cobalt blue; not unlike her own.
"Where am I?" She asked simply. She stood; her natural medium breasts hung suggestively, her nipples began to stiffen with the lack of warmth in the room,
"Somewhere safe. Somewhere where you will join your sisters in state-sanctioned service. Somewhere where you can serve your country," The fair-haired man smiled,
"Serve my country? Did you kidnap me and bring me back to Romania?" She asked, walking towards him,
"Yes, you are in Constanta, and your country needs you and the other girls to serve it. Some very important people need to be persuaded to give their support to your people," He walked over to her took her shoulder and turned to face him. She felt she had little choice but to accept touch, " It is my job to orientate you for your new career, but I think you will need some instruction,"
"Instruction? You're going to instruct me in fucking? I don't need your help in that department," she spat,
"Well, when we sent men to seek out potentials, that's what you are, a potential. The man described you as completely self-absorbed but clever. So perfect for our needs! However, let us see if you can satisfy me now!" He challenged,
"And if I do? What of me? What do I get?" She smiled seductively using her charms to put him at ease,
"Oh my dear, what do I get? What do I win?" He smiled as he used her words against her," Well you get to impress me and perhaps be given the easiest assignments,"
"Really?" She narrowed her eyes, she didn't trust this tall pale-skinned man, especially as he had appeared to her in a different form only weeks ago,
