Robbing a Bank
Alvin straightened his suit a little, then opened the door and looked at the receptionist, who stood over six feet tall...
If he hadn't been reminded that she was an agent of the Russian Security Service, Alvin might have complimented the hotel on the quality of its beautiful women.
She had a supermodel's figure, and a reserved smile played across her slightly aloof face...
Alvin had to admit that she was, after all, "a professional." She seemed much more sophisticated than the flight attendant on the plane.
At least, although her goal was still to seduce Alvin, she acted more as if she were giving him a chance to make a move on her...
Taking the invitation the supermodel receptionist handed him, Alvin smiled and made a welcoming gesture. "Thank you!"
The supermodel receptionist looked over Alvin's shoulder at Yelena, whose hair was a little disheveled...
She shook her head, declining Alvin's invitation, then smiled and said, "I'd better not...
We're not allowed to disturb guests while they're resting!
My name is Jinna. If you need anything, just call the front desk and ask for me.
Oh, military personnel will be attending tonight's banquet. Please be sure to come."
As she spoke, the supermodel receptionist playfully winked at Alvin and lowered her voice. "You can bring a date to the banquet...
You have excellent taste!"
Alvin glanced back at Yelena, who was deliberately holding her breath until her face turned red...
In a rather flirtatious tone, he said to the supermodel receptionist, Jinna, "Everyone makes a bad call now and then.
I'm no exception..."
Jinna's eyes flickered slightly at his words. Then she politely took a step back, bowed, and said, "I won't keep you any longer!
I'll be waiting for you in the Banquet Hall on