The job was simple.
Go to Russia and collect the virgin.
She was as pure as the driven snow and my job was to make sure she didn't drift on the way back.
I didn't really want to go. Russia in winter is not my idea of fun, but it was a break from hurting men who owed my boss money.
Also I didn't have a choice. I owe my life to Akim and what Akim wants Akim gets.
It should have been straightforward. In and out.
But that was before I ran into this Russian chick. Breathtakingly beautiful, she was. The softest skin imaginable and...she wanted me.
I'm Irish and saying no to hot Russian chicks was not part of my DNA. So I didn't.
Turned out winter in Russia was exactly my idea of fun.
But the next day I found out the Russian chick was Akim's virgin.
The one that was not supposed to drift...