Thread: Mob Boss' Payment (manofyourdream and dreamgirl)

Abrams knew very well that the girl didn't have it in her to pair up with the authorities to bring down Mr. Savage. Besides, Abrams would hear it first and he'd just kill the topic right there. He would take care of the girl in some way so she would never do such a thing. She was too naive to do something stupid like that and he trusted her. That is why he had gone above and beyond to let her pay at decent times, allowing to let loose a little but it was time. It was brought to his boss's attention by the very same Abrams and now, necessary steps must be taken. Every man that works for Savage knows more or less what Savage does. They knew the other side businesses he had going under the cover up corporation he ran. Despite everything, men working for him looked professional, including his driver. Maintaining a proper image was necessary for the cover and so far, he had done just fine. When Abrams told Savage that he has seen the girl when she came to get the loan very first time but after trying so far, he still couldn't remember her, her face or anything about her. It was probably because she was very young then and not the prettiest in ways he'd like his girls. What she expected for this place to be, it would be the case if he had called her over to meet him at one of his clubs. This wasn't it. This was his residence, one of it at least. She'd find many doors and the place would seem like a maze for someone who comes over for the first time. As for Savage, he could move around this place with his eyes shut because he sketched the layout of this place and gave it to the constructor to have it custom built. He adjusted himself a little when he saw the girl enter the living room. There was a wave about her that had captured his attention for a few second. His hand gripped the back of the couch where it was stretched over comfortably. 'I would have remembered if I had seen her when came four years ago...' he thought to himself, seeing one of the prettiest face that had managed to capture his attention the way she did. She would find him to be looking like a businessman and he was indeed one. He had managed to be an excellent businessman but it was his other businesses that produced more wealth and power for him, taking great pride in it than his his show business that was for a front. Yet, he enjoyed the tactics because it teaches him no matter what he's doing. Then she spoke and it sounded music to his ears. Watching her pert lips move to make words as her tiny nose twitched here and there during her speech. First thing that came to his mind was, 'She is too pretty to give over to wolves.' He debated in the back of his mind because his plans were to make her work at one of his strip clubs. It is what they used to do when someone can't produce their repayment on time. They wouldn't use the beating method but let them work it out for them. Beating them or killing them would only hurt his business and they would never get the money back. It was obvious that she was trying but she could try on for years and she still would be paying back the loans she took from him. Over the years, the interest would just add on and make it hard for her with the small payments she was making. Even if there was a way, he wouldn't want to visit another route anymore, not after seeing her. He was going to offer her a deal where she can work at the strip club as a waitress, or a stripper. That offer was off the table the moment he saw her as he tentatively had decided to keep her for himself. It was just a matter of how to tell her. She continued to speak and propose her case, not wanting to sound too cruel, he did reach for the paper she placed on the table. She was bright student and it was obvious from her GPA. If she would become successful, he could use her for his business and keeping legitimacy. She'd be a fine addition to his group of lawyers. That was a long shot of course but something told him that she should continue studying. He folded the paper away and set it back on the table, finally breaking words with her. Do you know the full amount you owe me at the moment? He waited for her to answer and when she would, he'd continue. He started and held his gaze to capture hers and hold it, With the job you are working, it would be years before you end up paying the interest that's being added on. Then, you would be paying the actual loans. It's wise to pay the loans in large amount, which you are not doing at the moment. He paused so it can sink in her head what he'd just addressed. Meanwhile, he took his right leg and twist it to set his ankle on his left knee. He continued as he wasn't going to be hiding behind words. He wanted to lay it out for her so she would make her own choice and comply. It's simple Rose. Your job isn't providing enough. So, you are to quit your job as of today. Matter of fact, right now as we speak. He said and paused to take a sip from his bourbon, You have two options. You make minimum wages at the moment. First option is you are to work at one of my strip clubs, as a stripper. There, you make about two to four thousand dollars a month. That is if you're having a good time where everyone likes you and can't get enough of you. He chuckled actually imagining her as a stripper, content with this choice as she would make a pretty stripper and steal away other's business. He continued, Second option. You become my mistress. You get on my payroll where you don't have to take a chance and worry if you will make that 4000 bucks, including tips which makes a big difference. He sipped on his drink again, letting that sink as the next part was crucial. With you as my mistress, income is sort of a permanent flow where you will be paid 5000 a month, no matter what. Of course, that means you are to be on call for me and have to make yourself free whenever I require of you. Don't worry. You will still go to college and work on your degree but consider this as a job. He slowed down a little, letting work it out in her head because if she'd work as a stripper, she'd make more money if she puts in more hours and no more than 4000. Here, hours were much more easy and she'd make 5000 flat. The decision is yours. Of course there are rules and regulations pertaining to each options and we will go over them once you make a choice. Take your time Rose. You can tell me now or by the end of today because from tomorrow, it's your first day of work. Whichever you select. He stood up to give her some space, going over to his bar in the corner to refill his glass and return back five minutes later.