We headed down to the dining area and, as I suspected, Ruben was sitting alone at a table, nervously glancing around. I began to make my way over to h...m and when he noticed me, he visibly relaxed. I took a seat across from him and noticed the he had bruises and some blood on his knuckles.“I take it you had an eventful day, Stevan?” I asked with a smile, hoping to dissipate some of the tension he seemed to have.“Yeah, it was eventful. I was forced into a situation where I nearly beat a man to. He shook it at me a couple of times and asked if I might be interested in this. Something slapped my left leg and looking over saw the other guy had his cock pointed at me too. I heard the other bar patrons stand up and start moving around behind me. My guess was they were moving in closer just in case things started to get interesting. I shook my head and said “I know you black guys always do things in groups, hardly ever alone, so I’m guessing you’re expecting me to fuck all of them too after. ”“Mu’dak,” she growls.“What was that?” he asks, and then says mockingly, “My Russian is a little rusty.“I call you asshole,” she reveals.“Oh, so I’m the asshole?”“Asshole doesn’t even begin to explain you,” Yulia snaps before turning on her heels and heads for the guest room.“Yeah, you go ahead and get the last word,” he calls after her. “Fucking Russians...”Yulia doesn’t hear the rest of what the man has to say. She slams the doors shut and settles against it for a moment, sighing heavily. She. And I had a long day ahead."I should have told you this yesterday," I said after we were dressed and sitting in the kitchen. "We'll need to go back to the mall today." I got everything I needed yesterday," she said."Well, not quite everything," I answered. "Well, maybe you did. The Chamber of Commerce Christmas Ball is tonight. Would you like to go with me?"I saw a hint of anger flash across Carrie's face. It shocked me."If you don't, that's OK," I said."Of course I want to go with you," she.