"Valeria Diaz is Colombian, she is 20 years old, she is the youngest of 3 siblings, being the only princess of her house, daughter of Victoria and Marcos Diaz, a traditional Colombian family of good economic status, and she is in her sixth semester of business administration and finance, she studies at a prestigious university in Moscow, Russia, she lives in a luxurious apartment that she shares with two classmates, an Italian and a Russian, their names are Antonella Fabella, a medical student, and Oriana Yarovka, a criminal law student, with whom she has formed a beautiful friendship."

"Today is our last night as students in this city, tomorrow our vacations officially begin, so let's enjoy it, let's go to the club, there we will meet some guys from the university."

"Yes, let's enjoy it, but I'll only be there until midnight, tomorrow I return to Colombia, the flight is scheduled for 8 in the morning."

""Yes,"Vale!!" said Oriana and Antonella at the same time.

"The girls got all dolled up for their night out and headed to the club."

"Alejandro was at the place with Mikail, Ferney, Leonardo, his cousins Yerik and Ivan, his faithful and inseparable friends."

*The club was packed\, there were many of the university students\, children of the most important magnates and businessmen in the country; who were finishing their semesters\, and would go on end-of-year vacations\, the girls were going to the luxurious place*\, since thanks to their parents they could afford such luxuries.

""Hi guys"they said as they arrived."

""Hi girls welcome, let the fun begin!!""

*The table was full of a variety of liquors\, vodka\, whiskey\, cocktails\, Margaritas\, Martinis\, etc.*...

*To the sound of music and liquor\, everyone talked about their future plans\, which\, like any good university student\, for some it had been a great year\, for others more or less\, and for others a terrible one\, since they had failed subjects or felt frustrated for not performing adequately academically\, others were going on vacation in love\, others single or heartbroken.*

*But that night would mark the destiny of the young Colombian Valeria Diaz forever*...

Valeria, Antonella, and Oriana went out to dance on the dance floor alone.

While they were dancing, a pair of flirtatious eyes were fixed on the Colombian woman who stood out among the three for the way she moved her body to the rhythm of the music.

The man was watching her from a prudent distance and seeing that some boys intended to approach her, he wanted to be the first.

Alejandro Ivanov got up and drank from his glass without taking his eyes off the Colombian with an intense gaze and an enchanting smile.

"Hello, good evening, could I dance with you?" he said courteously and very flirtatiously.

"Hello, good evening," she said, still appreciating Alejandro's face, which was an exact copy of her father's, only younger. "If I agree to dance with you, I want to get rid of that pair that's leering at me," she told him, pointing to the side of the dance floor.

"If what you want is to get rid of them, I will grant your wish," he said, not taking his eyes off her. Eyes that captivated her and at the same time made her skin crawl. The attractive man beckoned with his finger, and two men approached him.

"Get that pair out of here; they're bothering the lady."

Valeria was impressed by the authority of the man in front of her.

Valeria smiled sideways and began to dance with Alejandro.

"Thank you for your help," she said.

"It's nothing, beautiful," he said, gently taking her hand.

"See, Alejandro has already made his catch, so we've lost him for tonight," said his cousins and friends.

"Hey beautiful, what's your name?"

"Valeria, and you?"

"Alejandro Ivanov. And it's a pleasure to meet you, Valeria. Tell me, where have you been all this time? This is my favorite club, and it's the first time I've seen you."

"It's my first time here."

"Are you Colombian?"

"Yes, from Medellin, Dad. To be exact."

"Hahaha, I love that accent; it sounds exciting."

"That's what they say," she said, winking.

Alejandro was enchanted with the beautiful woman who danced incredibly; from time to time, she would separate from him to go to her table and drink, as he did.

"Hey, if you feel more comfortable, we could speak in Spanish; I know your accent will sound much better."

"Okay, then."

She said in Spanish, and the man was even more delighted.

"What brought you to Moscow?"

"I'm a business and finance student; I just finished my sixth semester, so I'm officially on vacation."

The more she spoke in that sexy Paisa accent, the more Alejandro lost his mind; he was infatuated with her.

They continued dancing and drinking until midnight. Valeria remembered her flight the next day, so she told the heartthrob that she had to go.

"No, Valeria, don't go; the night is still young; stay a little longer."

To Valeria, it seemed that this man pleading looked too sexy and charming, so she didn't refuse.

An hour later, she whispered in Alejandro's ear, "I'm already dizzy, I've had too much to drink, I'm going home, but it was a pleasure dancing with you, 'Russian daddy'."

Alejandro felt a shudder run down his spine as he felt that warm breath in his ear mixed with alcohol and that seductive voice; it was the end of his sanity, so without giving her time to react, he looked directly into her eyes and admired her soft, flushed cheeks from the effect of the liquor. He pulled her neck towards him and completely savored her mouth.

Valeria felt her heart racing, felt a warmth run through her entire body, and gave way to the attractive Russian's tongue.

They broke away for lack of air, and he kissed her again; her lips seemed exquisite to him, so he didn't want to stop kissing her.

She had no intention of stopping him either, so she let herself be carried away by those lips that were becoming more and more demanding.

Valeria broke free from his kiss and said in a shaky voice, "This deserves another drink, Russian daddy."

Alejandro smiled and without going to the table, he had two shots of whiskey brought over; she drank hers in one gulp, and he smiled at the feat of the beautiful woman.

They continued dancing, but this time the kisses came and went, besides the alcohol was doing its job, Alejandro began to desire that woman and she him, her body demanded it, after returning to kiss her passionately Alejandro whispered in her ear.

"I want to have you tonight, can I?"

She nodded, and he led her out by the hand, followed by Tommy, his chauffeur and trusted man.

They got into the car, and as if his father's story was repeating itself, the couple continued with very passionate and demanding kisses.

"Sir, where to?"

"To the mansion," he said without hesitation, going back to kissing Valeria, and just as his father had done, he broke his first rule unconsciously. Tommy smiled and said to himself, "Could she be the one?" for he knew firsthand each of his boss's 10 rules.

Valeria looked at Alejandro flirtatiously and said, "You look sculpted by the gods, triple Russian daddy." Obviously, by this time she was quite drunk.

Alejandro smiled, although he was impatient to get there and strip Valeria out of each of her clothes.

They arrived at the mansion, and Alejandro and Valeria went up to the large bedroom between burning kisses and a lot of touching on both sides.

Valeria stripped Alejandro of his clothes, and then she took off her pink dress in front of him, revealing pretty lingerie of the same color. Alejandro looked at her lustfully, picked her up, and placed her on the bed.

Alejandro began to devour her body with his mouth, leaving a trail of wet kisses everywhere; there was not a single corner of her skin that his mouth did not savor.

"Ahhh! Ahhh! That's so good, Russian daddy!" Valeria exclaimed excitedly, driving the man crazy as he pulled down his boxers to reveal his large, erect member.

Valeria looked at him and blushed and bit her lower lip; she removed her bra and he covered her breasts with his mouth and hands making her moan with pleasure.

Without waiting any longer, he removed her panties and prepared to enter her.

"Auhss, easy Russian daddy, it's my first time!" she cried.

He looked at her in astonishment, but he didn't want to stop, so he slowed down and waited for her to adjust to feeling him inside. A few minutes later, she felt an immense heat invading her insides and began to moan and move her hips in pleasure.

"Ahhhh!! Ahhhh! I never imagined this could be so good!"

Alejandro was very excited with every word that came out of the Colombian's mouth so he increased the thrusts, in the large room you could hear the clash of their sweaty and panting bodies.

"Wow, you are delicious Valeria," Alejandro said, carried away by pleasure and excitement, he changed positions several times to Valeria until he was in front of her again and watched as she arched her hips with pleasure so he whispered in her ear in Russian, "I want you to cum for me, mommy!"

That phrase fulfilled its objective; she had her first pleasurable orgasm that made her shudder completely and feel waves of emotion.

Alejandro smiled in satisfaction and accelerated his thrusts until he exploded inside her feeling in glory. After that moment words were not necessary, their bodies had expressed themselves enough.

They had both had enough to drink to be exhausted in the first round.

Valeria fell soundly asleep leaning against Alejandro's chest, who hugged her and kissed her sweetly before falling fast asleep.

Valeria's body was used to waking up early, so at 5:00 AM she was already awake again. When she opened her eyes and saw herself leaning on the handsome Russian, she opened her eyes wide, surprised by the madness she had committed, but there was no time for regret, so she got up carefully, not before admiring the Greek god sleeping in the bed.

"Oh man, at least you gave it to a hottie," she said to herself, got dressed quickly, took her little purse, and left...

Valeria ordered a taxi and went down the stairs with some difficulty, feeling a burning between her legs and pain in her lower abdomen. The round of sex had been intense and although she didn't remember everything clearly, she knew she had had an amazing time and enjoyed it.

Valeria was leaving the mansion when she ran into a lady, Alejandro's nanny.

"Good morning, miss. Can I offer you anything?"

"Good morning, no ma'am. I'm already leaving," said Valeria, blushing, with her heels in her hand since she had gone downstairs barefoot so as not to wake up the Russian.

The nanny smiled at her and watched her walk with difficulty.

Valeria got into the taxi and arrived at the apartment she shared with Antonella and Oriana.

Antonella, seeing her, burst out laughing. "Good morning, Miss Diaz! How was your night with the handsome Ivanov?"

Valeria felt a little ashamed. She never acted like this, in fact it was the first time she had stayed out of the apartment.

"Hi, Anto, it was very good, although I don't remember all the details. Last night I lost my mind, I drank too much."

"Hahahaha, but your face and your body say that you were taken care of very well."

"Hahaha, that's for sure, I was with that triple hot Russian guy! Oh my God, what a delicious thing!!" She said it in Spanish and Antonella couldn't stop laughing.

"Anto and Oriana?"

"Oriana went with Mikail, the cousin of your heartthrob."

"Whattt?"

"I'm the only one who kept her sanity. In the end, I only danced till I dropped but I didn't drink that much liquor. Listen, but you have quite a high alcohol tolerance, you look great."

"Hahaha, I don't think so, I have a really bad headache and my flower hurts."

"Hahaha, so they spanked you hard."

"Hahaha, I think he gave it to me like a drawer that won't close! I hate not remembering everything, but I also know that if I hadn't been drunk I wouldn't have ended up at Alejandro Ivanov's mansion."

"Hahaha, and do you think it was worth saving your little treasure for him?"

"I think so, at least I gave it to a Greek god, it seems that man is just what the doctor ordered, he is extremely handsome, but well, I'm going to take a shower and fix the last details to leave. I'm excited, I'm going to see my parents and my brother."

"Go get ready, I'll take you."

An hour later, Valeria was ready to leave. She had coffee that Antonella had made and then some painkillers, not only for her headache but also for the pain in her womb.

At the airport, she said goodbye to her friend and they arranged to see each other the following year in February to resume their classes, as Antonella would go to Italy to spend her holidays with her parents.

Hours later...

It was 11 AM and Alejandro was opening his eyes, he turned his head to the side to discover with sadness that his hot Colombian was not there.

He got up to see if she was in the bathroom, but she wasn't. As he was going back to bed, he stepped on something. When he looked down, it was a beautiful gold brooch with the initial of his companion's name.

As he looked at the beautiful and delicate brooch, he noticed that it was gold, a very fine piece of great value.

He took it in his hands and said, "Valeria! Valeria! It's the first time I've woken up and my companion for the night isn't here, usually I'm the one who leaves, leaving them asleep."

As he pulled back the sheet on the bed he noticed the bloodstain and said, "So it wasn't a dream, I was your first time!" Alejandro smiled in satisfaction, he had never been with a virgin and although he had also been drinking heavily, unlike her, he remembered everything they did.

He began to remember with a certain sadness the words of the "paisa," but just bringing to mind that sexy Colombian accent made his member react.

"Where did you go, Vale? I want to see you again, I swear I won't let you get away."

Knock, knock.

Alejandro went quickly to the bathroom, put on a towel and said, "Come in."

"Good morning, my boy. How was your night?"

"It was incredible, Nanny, so much so that I just noticed that I broke one of my rules. I brought here a beautiful Colombian woman who caught my eye."

"Wow, a Colombian, like your mother and like me."

"Yes, Nanny, you know Latinas are my weakness, but she, my Vale, is unique," he said with a big sigh.

"Well, my boy, your unique Vale seemed to want to run away from you, I saw her leave after 5 in the morning with her shoes in her hand and holding her belly."

"Oh, Nanny, I think I forgot to be gentle with her, it was her first time but I didn't know."

"Hahaha, well my boy, don't worry, that's normal, the first time is painful. As we would say in Colombia, the first time is like a toothache, it hurts and hurts, but you don't want it to be pulled out."

"Hahahahahaha, Nanny, now I understand why you and my mother get along so well."

(Anita, as Mrs. Ana, Alejandro's nanny, was affectionately called, was Colombian, just like Zoe Martinez and his parents. She came to work with the Ivanov family when Alejandro was still a baby and after the death of Mrs. Anastasia, Vladimir Ivanov's nanny, she became Alejandro's nanny. When Alejandro decided to become independent and buy his own mansion, she went to live with him to take care of him because she loved him as if he were her own son).

"Nanny, I have a terrible headache, I'm going to take a shower, have something to eat and take some painkillers."

"Well, my boy, I've already got a 'dead man's broth' for you, while I go and make your bed."

Anita had to change the white sheets on the bed as they bore the traces of the beautiful Colombian's virtue.

Alejandro turned on the shower, unable to stop thinking about Valeria, the woman with honey-colored eyes who had given him the best night of his life. At the age of 30, Alejandro had had several beautiful women in his arms, but it was the first time he had taken one to his house. When he had his casual encounters he always did it in hotels or his bachelor flat but never in his mansion, that place was sacred to him.

Alejandro began to remember his 10 rules, wondering if the woman had arrived who would make him break them.

1: Never take girls to his mansion unless it is a serious relationship.

2: Never call a girl after a sexual encounter, he prefers that they are the ones who look for him.

3: He doesn't investigate the girls he has casual encounters with unless they are of interest to him.

4: Never have sex more than twice with the same woman to avoid entanglements.

5: Never give his personal number to his conquests.

6: Never be jealous of the girls he's slept with.

7: Never have sex at work.

8: Never talk about his personal life.

9: Don't mix business with pleasure.

10: His mansion, his nanny Anita and his parents Vladimir Ivanov, Zoe Martinez and his sister Dasha are sacred.

Do you think the hot Russian, as Valeria calls him, will break more rules for her?