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The Love Of Money - Episode 50
27-07-25 (06:13)
Marcus and Erin get to know each other better.
Tuesday, 9:09 pm
"What a fucking day, I said as I walked through the
lobby of Solomon's Palace.
I meant it too - I'd woken up to a fantastic blowjob
from Bobbi and made a Faustian bargain with her,
though in this instance, I felt more like Mephisto to
Bobbi's Faust. After that, I'd reserved the room for
another week, displacing some honeymooning couple
over the weekend, but I made sure they were taken
care of on my dime. her with her own set of errands.
After sending Bobbi off on her errands which included
the morning-after pill, I'd gone to Marduke to meet up
with Helen, who had arranged for me to interview
three incredibly gorgeous women for the opportunity to
be my right hand. All three of them had promised to
essentially be my beck-and-call girl, one of them going
so far as to blow me. Then Helen and I fucked in my
office. We fell asleep on the couch for a couple of
hours, I visited Natalie, then met with Ashlee for coffee,
paperwork, and seduction. After that, I headed back to
the office with coffee for Natalie and nearly fucked her
before being rudely interrupted by a call from my
neighbor to inform me that someone broke into my
apartment.
After retrieving Jack from Phoebe, Erin and I stayed
with Detective Reese until they called it quits an hour
later. We stuck around afterward to give our
statements, and then we stopped at one of my favorite
places to pick up some sushi before heading back to
Solomon's Palace.
"You're not wrong," Erin said beside me as we made
our way to the main elevator.
"You know, you can go home now," I said as the
elevator doors opened.
Erin followed on my heels. "I will. I figured I could see
where' you're staying first. Maybe meet the infamous
Bobbi"
I leaned against the glass wall of the elevator,
watching through the transparent elevator shaft as the
gamblers milled about and placed bets for five floors
until we ascended into the hotel portion
of the casino. "How do you know about Bobbi? Helen?"
Erin nodded and leaned back against the wall next to
me. "Yes sir. She told me about pretty much everything.
Knowing everything is the best way for me to help you
and anticipate your needs."
"Even the bad stuff?"
"What bad stuff?"
I shrugged, still feeling uncomfortable with the grey
area that was Bobbi. "I don't know. Rich people
crimes?"
"Ah. Yeah, especially the bad stuff. Do you have
anything planned that I need to know about?"
She grinned at me, and I sized her up as I thought
about it. At just under six feet, I wasn't what some
would categorize as tall, but her small frame and height
made me feel that much taller.
"Not really. I might have pushed things a little too far
with Bobbi yesterday."
"Are you talking about the extorting loyalty and sex
from Bobbi through blackmail?"
"Well damn," I said sheepishly. "When you put it like
that"
"I don't know the situation with you guys," Erin cut me
off. "According to Helen, you guys have an air-tight case
to lock her away for at least a decade if you needed to,
so you probably don't need to worry about it.
Concerning ethics, it sounds to me like Bobbi's a bitch
and had some hard times coming, and Helen thinks that
Bobbi could come around to a certain way of life if it
means the security and protection you could provide, so
as far as I'm concerned you're fine. I'm not a bastion of
morality though, so I probably shouldn't be your only
go-to for things like this. Now, if you're disappearing
random people and chaining them up in your dungeon
completely against their will, then we might need to
have an ethics conversation."
I smiled a little at that and said, "That sounds fair." Then
I spent the remaining few moments of the elevator ride
imaging Bobbi chained in a dungeon.
Finally, the doors opened and I took the lead into the
large hotel suite. I heard her whistle as she followed
me. "Nice digs!"
"Thanks. It's just temporary," I said and whirled on her.
"So how does this work? What keeps you from ratting
me out?"
She put her hands on her hips and cocked her head
slightly to the right. "Client/attorney privilege." The tone
of her words called me stupid. 27-07-25 (06:13)
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