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they were standing in front of the one-way mirror and smiled. In his early forties, Alex had a long scar going down the side of his face from when he’d been in a knife fight. It gave him a sinister appearance that went well with his mafia background. Nico was a dark-skinned Russian with Somalian roots and a tall, strong frame. Growing up in the direst of poverty in the cold Russian city of Moskova, Nico managed to work his way out and ended up in Moscow where he now ran a successful pharmaceutical firm. Catrin, the curvy little blonde submissive, was his wife. Ilyena belonged to Alex, but they were more of a casual, physical relationship rather than true love.
    Alex turned back to the mirror and whistled. “Dimitri told me Gia was beautiful, but he didn’t mention how exotic she was. A very unusual combination that works for her.”
    “Thank you,” Ivan said with a small smile as pride filled him at the compliment.  
    Ivan strolled over to the bed and sat on the edge, pulling off his shoes. He’d been awake for close to twenty-six hours right now and his eyes were gritty from lack of sleep. That didn’t mean he wouldn’t staple his eyelids to his forehead if that’s what it took to enjoy every minute of Gia’s seduction, but exhaustion pulled at him. 
    The women went into the bathroom together, then Ilyena and Catrin came out a few minutes later and shut the door so Gia could have her privacy. Ilyena darted towards the mirror while Catrin stayed back by the bathroom. 
    Keeping her voice low, Ilyena said, “Master Ivan, are you sure she knows this is role playing?” While they could hear her, she couldn’t hear them, and she began to tap her foot. They all chuckled as comprehension dawned. “Oh, that’s right, I can’t hear you. Okay, well, Master Ivan, Catrin and I think Gia may believe she is actually being kidnapped. The way she talked, how she acted…she’s scared. She begged us to help her escape.”
    Nico pressed the button next to the mirror that activated the microphone so they could talk. Ivan frowned. “Gia’s a good actress. I’ve reminded her of her safeword more than once, and she has not used it.”
    Catrin nodded, but her doubt was obvious. Neither Alex nor Nico commented, and Ivan scowled at their backs. Now that the seed of uncertainty had been planted in his mind, he tried to examine what had happened so far. Could it be true? Could Gia really believe she was actually kidnapped? 
    Disturbed at the possibility, he barked out to the men, “Get your asses out of the way and sit down. I want to see.”
    Throwing friendly insults at each other, they settled back and waited for Gia to come back out. It didn’t take her long, and when she exited the bathroom she had her hair up in a towel and another towel wrapped around her body. Her skin was still flushed from the heat of the shower and she was even more beautiful without any makeup on. Her hesitant smile at the other girls settled his doubts. If she really thought this was a true abduction she wouldn’t be smiling at the women helping to hold her captive.
    Moving almost as one, Ilyena and Catrin took Gia’s hands and led her towards the massage table set up next to the bed. While Ilyena helped Gia up onto the table, Catrin lowered the lights until the room was bathed in a mellow glow. 
    Gia sighed and shook her head, then her voice came through the speakers. “If you won’t help me escape, can you at least tell me about the man who has kidnapped me? Is he the kind of man who likes to hurt women?”
    “Master Ivan?” Catrin almost looked over her shoulder at the mirror, but caught herself. “Of course not. He’s a wonderful man.”
    Ilyena smiled, removed her blouse and placed it on the bed. She caught Gia’s confused look. “I don’t want to get oil on the silk.”
    Catrin giggled and slipped out of her shirt as well, her big breasts wobbling with her movements. “I don’t want my Master to beat me.”
    Gia leaned up on