In the shade of the hotel

In the shade of the hotel

Sergey Vologodsky

Illustrator Генератор изображений ИИ GPT-OPEN

© Sergey Vologodsky, 2025

© Генератор изображений ИИ GPT-OPEN, illustrations, 2025

ISBN 978-5-0065-4611-0

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A few words from the author

My dear reader,

I am truly glad that you chose this book and let it take its place on your shelf. This is not just a collection of words, it is an amazing journey through the world of emotions, where love and debauchery are intertwined in completely unique and exciting forms. We will explore the depths of human feelings, exploring their dark and bright sides, and together overcome the obstacles that life puts before us.

Every page of this book is steeped in good intentions and the desire to make the world a better place. It is important to know that all proceeds from the sale will go to the Wildlife Relief Fund. We can change the world for the better, and I hope that this book will not only be a source of inspiration and reflection for you, but also a part of this important mission.

Let’s dive together into this story full of passion, revelations and unexpected twists of fate. Discover new horizons, and perhaps you will find not only a new neighbor in this literary space, but also ideas that will change your outlook on life and love.

With love and respect, Sergey Vologodsky.

In the shade of the hotel

When Milana was only eighteen years old, she took a job as a maid at the five-star DarkParadise Hotel. Of course, working as a cleaner, even in such a prestigious place, was not her dream, but the girl had no other choice. She had just joined the faculty of restaurant and hotel management at one of the local universities and was in desperate need of money.

Milana often thought about her unusual appearance. She looked like an Asian woman, although she had Slavic roots. Her dark brown eyes, with an Asian slash but not too narrow, caught the eye. Her blue-black hair, which looked like it had come off the covers of fashion magazines, seemed to be the result of regular visits to the beauty salon and the use of expensive care products. However, Milana did not have such opportunities.

Despite her short stature, her figure was attractive: beautiful size two breasts, a small waist, wide hips, and slender legs. Her firm ass was amazing, because she didn’t go to the gym. Milana suggested that her Asian roots may be related to her mother, who, in her opinion, was Korean, and her father was Slavic. Otherwise, how do you explain her love of Asia, Korean cuisine and language?

Desperate for money, Milana stumbled across an ad for a maid’s job at a country hotel known for its service and good reviews. The only thing that bothered her was that the job was only going to pay two hundred dollars a shift, and there were supposed to be three shifts a week. However, the salary interested her, and she called the ad.

Milana decided to come to the interview. There was nothing special in her wardrobe, so she dressed modestly: a white blouse and black jeans. Wearing a little makeup, she went to meet her future employer.

When she arrived at the hotel, she was struck by the beauty of the place. The huge fourteen-story building shone from the inside. Outside, everything was planted with trees and flowers, as well as a small park and even an outdoor swimming pool with a bar. Everything pointed to the status and grandeur of this establishment. Milana realized that she wanted to work here.

She was met by the receptionist, who looked great: about twenty years old, with a thick beard and dressed to the nines. When he smiled at Milana, she felt uneasy. A chill ran down her spine and she wanted to run away. But the receptionist took her hand and stopped her.

– Stop, – he said in a soft, low voice. – I don’t bite. You’re Milana, right?

– Yes, – the girl said, swallowing nervously. – I was making an appointment for an interview with John.

– Great! – The guy smiled at her. Despite his smile, his eyes were sly and unpleasant to the brunette. – My name is Paul, I am one of the administrators of the company. I’m sure our boss will like you.

– What makes you think that? – the girl was surprised. – We’ve only known each other for three minutes, and you’ve already figured out that I’m a responsible maid?

Paul grinned and walked out from behind the reception desk:

– It’s not a matter of responsibility, Milanochka, – he said, giving her another sly look from head to toe. – You look interesting. John likes people like that. Let’s go.

He started toward the stairs, and Milana, trying not to think too much of what he was saying, trotted after him. They quickly went up to the second floor and found themselves in front of a heavy oak door. After knocking twice and hearing a short «Come in,» Paul opened the door and let Milana go first, then followed her inside.

– John, – he said to the man who was standing thoughtfully by the window. – Here a girl wants to get a job as a maid, you set the time of arrival.

– I remember what I assigned and to whom,«the chief replied sternly, turning to face the newcomers. – Leave us alone.

Paul left without a word, slamming the door behind him. John walked slowly to the table and pulled out a chair, sitting down on it and crossing one leg over the other. He looked Milana up and down carefully and smiled contentedly.:

– Milan, then? – Seeing the girl’s nod of approval, he continued, – Why are you interested in working as a maid?

– I need a job, – the brunette wasn’t going to hide her goals. – I entered the university by correspondence, and I need to somehow pay for my studies.

– Can’t your parents help? – the man asked, looking at the girl with genuine interest. Milana couldn’t resist glancing at her future boss. He was surprisingly handsome: dark-haired in his thirties, with piercing blue eyes. Realizing that she was studying him surreptitiously, Milana blushed and looked down.

– No, – she said, shaking her head. – I don’t have anyone to help me. I’m an orphan and all alone.

– And the guy? – John looked surprised. – A beauty like that should have a protector.

– No, sir, – Milana said bluntly. – I don’t have anyone here. And I rent a room from my grandmother, which is why I want to get this job. Is the announced salary real?

– Yes, – the man said shortly. – I know that you will ask why such work pays a lot of money, and I will answer right away. Our hotel is unique, each client has their own requirements. And we must satisfy them. If you manage to fulfill your duties and follow all the instructions of your superiors, you will receive even more money. If you stay to work, you’ll figure it out quickly, I’m sure. Do you understand?

– Yes, Mr. President.

John liked the meekness and willingness to obey very much. After opening some papers and looking through them, he looked Milana over once more and said:

– I think we’ll work together. So if you want to work here, I’ll meet you tomorrow at eight in the morning. – In the meantime, you’ll work from morning to night, and if everything goes well, you’ll also get night shifts – they pay a little more. You’ll get your form tomorrow, too. Satisfied?

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