Thread: The Incubus & The Workaholic {Lady Nef x King of Yaoi}

Green orbs rolled themselves at the demon's words, not sure if she take the fact that she was a smart girl a compliment or just pure sarcasm. Either way she would figure something out. She was a Boswell they were quite good at charming people when they wanted to. One reason why at least one Boswell was involved in politics. Alena could turn on the charm whenever she wanted to and could figure out a situation to get the whore over here without thinking she was for... her. Her first thought had been to pose as a girlfriend or wife of a man who wanted to try a threesome, but then that could bring expectations from the whore to involve her. Which was certainly not the reason why Alena wanted her here in the first place. So throwing that idea out, she would play secretary to a rich man who wanted some. As for why he said rich man wouldn't turn to her... well Alena would just leave that to the poor little dear's imagination. Apparently he refused to answer her question. Fine, let him be like that. He still needed to get out of her bed. That doesn't even make sense! protested Alena, This is my house and you're free loading off of me! So out, out, out! She sure as hell wasn't going to sleep in another bed because of him. Course if he refused to move... well she would be sort of stuck. Crossing her arms, the woman looked absolutely the picture of a pissed off woman. Yes, it bothers me immensely that you're here. I don't even know your name! And your just... lounging about on my bed like you own the place! How would you feel if the roles were reversed? she growled. Although Alena supposed it was pointless asking him to sympathize with a human. Still she couldn't help it. It was just in her nature to make that sort of demand from someone. Irritably walking over to grab her cell phone, she shot a dirty look in the general direction she supposed he would be in, One whore, coming up... Alena dialed her cousin's number and asked for her to dig up some info on hiring a prostitute in the area. Of course Felicity was quite curious as to why goody two shoes Alena wanted to know such information and Alena kindly told her cousin to bug off. Which of course little inquisitive Fee didn't like at all and threatened to not tell her dear younger cousin the information she requested for. So Alena just lied and said she needed it for work... part of the latest article she was working on but she needed it as soon as possible... like now soon as possible. Thankfully the cousin was able to pull up the information and Alena hurriedly copied down the number. Alena resolved to have the question about giving up her house to Fee in the morning after she got the business of the whore taken care of. Hopefully she would keep her unexpected... guest busy enough and Alena could go on with her life. Now she dialed the number of the whorehouse, explained the situation, ordered a whore gah that disgusted her so much, gave them her address, and hung up. There, sighed the other aloud, not really meaning to talk to the demon, Now that's settled... I can get a decent night's sleep. Hopefully they wouldn't be too... loud in their activities. If not, Alena would personally see to his castration himself. She had some important networking events tomorrow which would need her on her toes. Not to mention she'd need to start finding a new place to live.