Page 66 of Greed

“You certainly do alright with the porn anyway. Quite the collection you have. The Naughty School Girl, the complete set, Spank Them All Sisters, Whip Her Til She Cums…I could go on.”

Jared looked away, his face darkening as I teased him, and as he did, I touched his mind. He was a Grade-A slimeball who had no game. The women that did foolishly go home with him quickly decided that was a bad idea. Shilo had found his stash of roofies in his bathroom, just sitting in a drawer like candy.

“It must’ve really burned your ass when Minetta wouldn’t give you the time of day?”That got his attention, and his head turned to look at me, his eyes showing just the tiniest hint of worry. That was okay. I planned on having him full-on terrified before the evening was through, so worried was a good place to start.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Come now, Jared, we both know you have a thing for her, so I’m confused as to why you’re pressing charges.”

I wandered back over the large plush chair and sat down across from him. The guy wiggled a little in the seat but didn’t offer any information.

“You have quite the obsession with her. All those bent-over ass shots, they are hot. A little far away, but hot, she is quite the piece of ass. You might as well speak. You’re not going anywhere until you do.”

“Who are you, and why do you even care?” Jared asked.

“Why don’t we do this, you tell me what I want to know first, and then I will answer all your questions. So, I ask you again, what was your reasoning for pressing charges?”

Jared sighed and slumped in the seat. “I don’t know. Seemed like the right thing to do. She made a fool of me after she teased me for months. She’s nothing but a fucking cock tease, and she deserves it. You know teach her not to mess with me like that.”

I smiled a little, loving that Jared continued to dig himself deeper into a hole. “You do realize that if she isn’t cleared of all charges, then she’ll never work in the call center again?”

“What do I care?”

“Well, Jared, if you haven’t noticed, you’re tied up naked in my office. I would think you should be even mildly concerned about my intentions and a little less worried about who I am or pretending to be a tough guy.” I sipped my drink as Jared looked down at himself. It was as if the man had just realized his predicament. “Do I look like a man that doesn’t get what he wants?”

“Are you the flower guy?” Jared finally asked. He wiggled again in the seat, and I smirked as I watched his flaccid cock twitch. It wouldn’t be long before he was at full attention, and the real excitement would begin.

“Yes, I sent Minetta the flowers. She is mine and mine alone. I don’t let anyone fuck with her, and you, Jared, are most certainly fucking with her.” I smiled at him, but it didn’t reach my eyes.

Jared swallowed hard. “What do you want from me?”

“I want you to call your boss and tell him that you instigated the punch and you deserved it for all the terrible things you’ve said to Minetta, and tell him that all the charges have been dropped. Then you’re going to call the two-bit lawyer you hired and tell him the same thing.”

“What the fuck do I get for doing this for that bitch?”

A growl rippled from my lips, making Jared’s eyes widen. “Respect, Jared, or I’ll rip your beating heart from your chest and eat it in front of you before you die.” Jared pulled on the bindings that were firmly holding him in place. I let my eyes glow their natural color, the gold color burning bright and reflecting off all the surfaces.

“What the hell are you?” Jared continued to pull and thrash back and forth in the chair, but it was no use, and he eventually stopped his struggle, breathing hard.

“I’m who you wished for.” Jared’s face scrunched up in confusion. “You know all those nights you prayed to Mammon, prayed to the god of greed to make you powerful, make you rich, make you the most desirable?”

“No… there’s no way.”

“Jared, I know all your secrets, every perverse and intimate detail of your deepest darkest desires.” My voice was laced with a smooth intoxicator that bathed over Jared like a warm blanket. He rocked in the seat like I was a snake charmer, and his cock twitched again, rising to half-mast.

“This is impossible,” Jared said and then sucked in a deep breath, his body bending back as he pressed up with his hips. The oh so much fun water elixir was working its way into his system.

“Oh, but it is. You prayed for me to show up, and here I am.”

“I don’t understand. Minetta is your girlfriend? She is dating a god?”

I loved that he was referring to me as a god. I was many things, but a god was not one of them, yet it was an entertaining twist to the game.

“Yes, she is Jared, and by hurting her, you hurt me. You hurt your god.”

“No, I never, I didn’t mean…I’m so sorry.” He blinked and swayed a little more, his eyes glassing over. “What’s happening, I…I feel…”

“Like you need to fuck? Like all you want is a hot, wet pussy sliding down onto your sub-average, rock-hard cock. Or maybe you want to fuck a certain raven-haired beauty’s face while she chokes on your dick that’s trapped in her throat.”