Dasha smiled when she heard Emily agree to meet her, "Ok I will be in my room, the door will be unlocked so just come right in, I might be in the shower getting freshened up, but just come on in and make yourself a drink ok?" She said, completely turned on, now that she knew Emily was going to atleast entertain the idea of spending some intimate time with her.<br/><br/>They both left the bar and headed back for the elevators, seeing how they were literally staying one room away from each other, they rode the elevator up together, thankfully no one else was in the elevator car, because Dasha was having a hard time keeping her hands off of Emily's ass. She hand the two bottles and her purse in one hand, but the other was free to explore and what she wanted to explore was under the hem of Emily's sweater. Her warm hand reached underneath the fabric, while her nails gently tickled the skin of her soon to be lover's skin. She grew impatient and soon she'd pulled her close and started tongue kissing her again.<br/><br/>The only thing that broke the two apart was when the floor below them came up and the door dinged showing that someone wanted to get on. Dasha didn't really care, she would have gladly just kept on swirling her tongue around inside Emily's mouth but as soon as the doors opened and she saw the familiar face she pulled away.<br/><br/>The large imposing man that bored the elevator was wearing a black leather jacket and grey trousers, even though the clothes were fairly baggy, anyone that looked at him could tell that he was heavily muscled and fit as a fiddle. His head was shaved bald and his strong square jaw jutted out giving his head the appearance that it was carved from stone instead of flesh. His eyes were squinted but the blue marbles could still cut through anything they decided to peer at, he was truly terrifying. Dasha knew this man well, it was her 'handler',  Uri Belinsky, the man she'd just gotten off of the phone with only a few short minutes ago. Dasha felt a chill of terror streak up her spine as she thought,  'Well this is it, the Red Room has decided to punch my ticket, and poor little Emily here is just in the wrong place at the wrong time.'<br/><br/>But Uri only entered the elevator, letting a cool grin set on his lips, "Lady's how are you this evening, going UP?" He asked and then turned back around and pressed the door close button. The rest of the ride was in silence and when they arrived at the floor everyone walked out of the elevator. Uri walked passed their rooms and down the hall, turned the corner, disappearing form sight. Dasha breathed a sigh of relief and then turned back to Emily.<br/><br/>"Hey....On second thought my stomach is starting to bother me....I think I might just call it a night after all....Maybe we'll see each other tomorrow, we could go and grab some lunch, how does that sound?" Dasha said, feigning stomach cramps, hoping she hadn't freaked Emily out with the sudden cold shoulder.