Oleg's eyes lit up when he heard me mention 'vodka'. I supposed being a frequent traveler made him miss home more than usual.

"Vodka, I suppose?" I asked, smiling at the exuberant look on his face.

"Vunderful!" Oleg replied, retreating back into his suite and leaving the door open for me.

I poured the vodka out into one shot glass and briefly contemplated whether to give myself a small treat as well.

Oh what the hell, after making it in this far, I guess I should treat myself once in awhile too.

Besides, Oleg left the door open for me, the least I could do was accept his invitation.

"Whoa." my jaw dropped at the stunning sight of the suite's interior. It was definitely a seat fit for the superrich.

"Velcome, miss..." his voice trailed off as he looked at me expectantly.

Oh right, I hadn't introduced myself yet.

"Lorraine, you can call me Lorraine." I completed his sentence after him.

"Lorraine..." He repeated off after me, caressing my name with his tongue.

"That's a really sexy name."

I blushed.

"Oh, right. Here's the drink that you ordered, Mr Oleg."

He took it from me and brought it to his lips.

"Ah, pure vodka, reminds me of Mother Russia!"

His eyes fell upon my revealing uniform, I could see the fire in his eyes.