Thread: House of Cards (Kirby & manofyourdream)

The girl seemed enthusiastic and courageous to actually go into lions den and challenge the man himself. Though, it made him wonder if it was her courage that drove her to be enthusiastic or it was the other way around. Whatever the case, she was here, trying to claim something that wasnt hers but ready to grasp it in her claws. Having such a quality was almost like having a talent and such a talent, he sure could use on his side. He did need pawns to play his game right. Now, he had many pawns, in different place and moving at a different pace, shed just be one more in his collection. Frank knew what sort of impression he was giving off when he asked her if anyone else knew of the picture. It wouldnt do a whole lot of damage to his career or Claires for that sake. But he was running a tight race and he needed to be clean. More importantly, she seemed helpful if he could play his cards right, why not? The pros and the cons of having her on his sides played through his mind while the girl brought the glass of drink to her lips and inhaled the scent of it first. She wasnt all there but she could get there, classy and sophisticated. He chuckled when she tipped the glass a bit in his direction, toasting it and he couldnt help but find amusement in it all. Meanwhile, he punched his thumbs at his phone, the glow from his smartphone giving his face a different shade, I need everything you can get on Zoey Barnes. He sent the message to Doug Stamper. He didnt know anything about the girl but it sure as hell was going to change in a few minutes. Finally, he put the phone back onto the counter and attentively looked over at the young girl as she spoke. The girl liked playing with fire it seemed, addressing him by his first name. His eyebrow raised a little when she didnt wait for his answer and continued on. He kept quiet for the most part, even after she was done as he noticed how her lips curled a little. He made no further judgement until she told him that shed have to trust him and thats when a smirk slipped his lips, Tell me Ms. Barnes. Do you take me for a fool? he spoke in is southern accent, continuing, Trust? Says the little who came in here, threatening an old man! He exaggerated a littlepolitics. Something you should know, I do not respond to threats. He said as he knew very well that she need not spell it out, but the moment she handed him the picture, it was no less than a threat. Besides, which silly little bird told you that I need a reporter in my pockets. He downed his drink to the last drop, placing the glass back down on the counter as he continued, Why should I settle for a low level reporter when I can have someone with a good status. He insulted her right back, This conversation is over. I do not trust you and I sure as hell have no need for you, no matter how good you are at what you do. He told her on her face before he started walking away, throwing a hundred dollar tip since it was an open bar. Nodding at the bartender from afar, he moved over to join a crowd of half a dozen diplomats and mingled with them. He did continue to think about the deal she was offering. It wasnt a bad one. He just couldnt be linked with her. Hed stayed at the bar with her more than he needed to. While he continued to assess the risks and benefits of partnering up with Ms. Barnes. She did have a nice little ass he thought to himself and chuckled a little, carrying on a conversation with the crowd. He always kept his ears open and even tonight, he learned a thing or two. That is how politics worked. When it was time, Doug came over, Sir, I sent you an email on the subject you just asked me a few minutes ago. And your car is ready and waiting for you outside. Francis fished his phone out after excusing himself from the group, bidding farewell before he started moving towards an exit. If Ms. Barnes were to cross his path, hed simply stare her down hard enough to let her know he wasnt interested. He had his eyes glued to his phone, reading Ms. Barnes background information and learning everything about her. Hell go into details later on, for now, he needed superficial information and it was crucial if he was going to get in bed with her. Little did he knew, he was literally going to get in bed with her in near future. He did gather that shed been stuck on Heralds metropolitan pages, filing stories such as the local fireman marrying the meter maid and new jogging paths in Rock Creek Park. It was nothing big and thats why he could see her dilemma, she wanted to do more, much more. In a way, she reminded him of his old times when he had nothing and was trying to make name for himself. Thinking to himself, Perhaps I may have a use for her after all. He knew one thing, he always liked to know everything about a person before making any sort of deal with them. He wasnt sure what kind of a deal he was making with Zoe and thats what he was going to find out. He was seated in his car in no time, Doug would be dismissed to go straight home after the event. Just as his driver started pulling off, he spoke over the comm, Hold on for a second. Keep to the curb, stay idle until I tell you. He said and kept a look out for Zoe Barnes, waiting for her to leave and assuming she will catch a cab. Finally, he saw a lady in while walk out of the building and as she came down the stairs, it was clear that it was no one but Ms. Barnes. Okaypull up next to where that lady in white is standing. He said and thats when a black colored Lincoln pulled next to where she was standing, Francis instantly lowered his side of the window, just enough for her to see who was inside. He moved to the far end of the seat, indicating that was her cue to get into the car. He did watch her curiously, wondering if she will bite.