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‘That part isn’t available, in my case,’ she rushed to answer with the coldness of a glacier. I definitely didn’t see that coming and I had to admit that her rejection was stinging me. I never had a woman turn me down and that was making things that more inciting.
From that point on, I was out hunting and there wasn’t a chance in hell I wouldn’t claim my prey.
I was a collector of all pretty things — art, fine clothes, luxury cars. I couldn’t refuse myself from adding a fine piece of ass like hers to the list.
Besides, even if I didn’t like the involvement a relationship would bring, I did like to be remembered, and what better way to leave a trail in her life than spending her first night with me. The virginity of such a beautiful woman was holding a top place on my trophy list. I wanted to own something no one else would. Just like any other unique piece of art.
And I had the perfect tools to get what I wanted. ‘It will be, I assure you. Everything and everyone has a price. And you right now desperately need the money. But you need something else even more than money. You need a way to get your family out while escaping the guards. Is that right?’
She couldn’t deny it. ‘Yes.’
I was the only one powerful enough to make that happen. And the only one available in Echo City at such short notice.
‘I happen to know some very skilled men in these kinds of operations. The type of men you don’t find in the local newspaper to hire.’ Nothing was beyond me when it came to crime. I was the kind of man that gets things done — no matter what. I never back down from a mission, the same way, I never abandon my goals.
And that seemed to get her attention. ‘What do you want?’
‘As you may have noticed, I collect different items of my liking. Things are simple. I see. I like. I obtain. And you, Bea, are playing hard to get. I’m not going to pretend to be the good guy just to get under your skin. I don’t own the necessary patience to do that. Besides, I believe you would be better off without me trying to seduce you. I want you to get out of this a satisfied body rather than a broken heart.’
Paying for sex was definitely not in my habit. But I wanted her with an ardor that scared me.
Sure, I could waste a few days seducing my way into her panties and get what I want for free. It just wasn’t my style. I would prefer to go to war than a romantic dinner date. Let’s just say candles and roses were my very last resort. And I hoped I wouldn’t be forced to go down that road.
‘You think that I could fall for you!?’ she seemed amused by my proposal. A false amusement since I knew that deep down she was dreading where an agreement of this kind might lead to.
It had no sense in hiding the obvious. So, I decided to play this one with the cards on the table. ‘Iknowthat you would fall for me. But we wouldn’t want that, would we? You see, I’m a pretty complex individual, and when I set my mind on something, there is little to no chance I’ll let anything stand in my way. And pretty much now, I decided that I need to cross your name off my list, and for you to start yourhabitwith me.’
‘Do you want me to have sex with you!?’ The idea revolted her.
She definitely outlined the essential.
Funny enough I was trying to be a gentleman about it. ‘You make it sound like a bad thing, but basically, yes. Full access into your panties for one night.’ Okay... maybe not that much of a gentlemen. ‘You’re right. It does sound bad when you say it out loud. Can’t help it with the foul mouth. So, to sum things up, I get to have the unspoiled version of you for a night, and your family gets an express trip to your apartment in Eco-City. Win-win as I see it.’
‘Are you done?’ she asked with spiteful hate glinting in her eyes.
Oh, how I was going to enjoy this deal...
‘I say when I’m done! Don’t make me bring penalties into this equation.’ I wasn’t going to let anyone talk over me, especially a nobody I picked up from the streets and offered a life to. ‘You don’t have to give me an answer now, but I expect one by tomorrow night. I run a club on Orchid Street. There is where you can find me.Now, we are done. A car is expecting you outside to take you home.’
I couldn’t tell for sure if she would agree or not. My power of persuasion never failed me, but I wasn’t so convinced when it came to Bea. Her desperation to recover her siblings should have done the trick, yet her moral values were making me not placing all my money on that bet.
She disappeared in seconds, rushing through the door like the devil itself suggested a pact. And maybe I was just that — the devil, asking his toll to offer a piece of heaven in return.
Strange how she managed to take my mind off any other things except her. I only realized it the minute she was gone as my ringing phone was calling me back to the daily routine. Not that I exactly had a routine since every single fucking day some new issue popped-up on my to-do list. That was my normality.
One day and fifty problems later I was already giving up on the thought that Bea was going to accept my deal. Maybe it was because of my hectic schedule, or because of the lack of sleep I’ve been getting lately, but it seemed I last saw her weeks ago. Somehow that had an effect on me. I was even more pissed off at the world than usual. And even worse, I was pissed off at myself.
Some ridiculous idea about moving on to plan B and asking her to dinner or some cringy shit like even a date was sprawling my mind. Luckily, a few of my neurons that weren’t affected by what I held in my pants still functioned. I would cut my dick off before I would do something like that.
Still, I wasn’t in a rush to get a knife, more like in a rush to get my phone and take a seat in one of the underground rooms at my club. It wasn’t a place where people only came to drink and dance. I was redefining entertainment — mostly for the Elite customers. They had a special section dedicated to them — the minus one floor. Let’s just say they were getting the exclusive treatments in many different ways. Private dances, couples shows and why not the occasional sex act were on the list. All translated into money in my pocket.
I had a generous list of women to choose from. All of them ready to serve me, driven by pleasure and not by a paycheck. Except for Bea, I never made an offer to anyone else. I found it offensive — to myself. I could get whatever piece of pussy I wanted at any hour of the day or night. It was just a snap of fingers away, or a phone call this time around.
And that’s exactly what I did. I placed a call to the closest contestant for my dick — a waitress from the club upstairs. I’d fucked her a couple of times before... just to pass the time, and from what I recalled her most valuable skills lay in her mouth. That was exactly what I needed — no talking. Just physical release to carry the fuck on with the night and live through the two business meetings I had before I could get some decent sleep.
From time to time, I enjoyed the occasional show. That was one of the reasons I chose the room downstairs. It wasn’t exactly what you would consider a regular chamber. Its walls were made of glass, leading to an additional room where the couples’ shows would come to life. You could see out, but they couldn’t see in — like an interrogation room.
That’s exactly what I was in the mood for, to release some steam as I would watch a show. Everyone had their kinks, and that was mine. Voyeurism combined with some other way of finding release. It depended on my mood if it would be a quickie, or some girl just serving me on her knees. And at that moment, I had no idea what to choose. I felt a little off. Definitely much more strange than usual. It was like my mind went to war with my body and if my cock was in the mood to be dealt with, my brain wasn’t in any kind of mood. Okay, maybe thefuck everyonemood.
