Destiny and Desire (Part 3, Conclusion)

Posted on Mon May 31st, 2021 @ 4:41am by Administrator Kahless Nestor

Mission: The Factions
Location: Georgetown, Washington, DC/Destiny’s
Timeline: Evening

Destiny scowled and crossed her arms under her breasts, enhancing her already alluring cleavage. "So just what is it you do want, Mr. Roman, in exchange for your continued...benevolence?"

“I want you, Destiny,” Claudio said seriously. “Your expertise. I want a national chain of Destiny’s. Any two bit pimp can run whores. But you sell an experience.” He gestured around them. “This isn’t the backseat of some car. Imagine exporting this across the country -- the world -- wherever Roman Enterprises has a foothold. Miami, Atlanta, Chicago, Rome, Paris, Reno -- yes, I’ll rebuild your old place in Reno,” he said at Destiny’s astonished look. “You’ll also run girls out of our legit businesses, the hotels and resorts. I want you as the international manager. The more money you make for me, the more you’ll keep yourself in the finer things in life.”

Claudio leaned back and stared intently at Destiny. “So what do you say, Ms. Winters?” he asked. “Twenty percent commission on the profits?”

Destiny was startled, but she kept her head. “We split the profits fifty-fifty,” she told Claudio firmly.

“I’m putting out a lot of the up front money,” Claudio protested.

“It's my name you’re putting on the signage,” Destiny reminded, meeting Claudio’s gaze.

“You’re one cold bitch, Ms. Winters,” Claudio said as he stood up. He held out his massive hand. “Fifty percent it is.”

Destiny reached out and took Claudio’s hand in hers. He gripped it firmly, and tugged, forcing Destiny to put a hand on her desk or be pulled completely over, biting her cheek to avoid showing any reaction to the pain as Claudio stared directly into her eyes.

“You betray me, I make Reno look like child’s play,” Claudio warned.

Then he released her hand and straightened his tie. “Pleasure doing business with you, Ms. Winters,” the big man said with a smile before turning and exiting her office.

Destiny stood watching until her door closed again, then she collapsed back in her chair, finally allowing herself to react, wincing and rubbing her hand. Fuck. What had she just done, getting into bed with that madman?

Destiny looked up suddenly as her office door was yanked open to reveal Jade standing there looking like she had just run all the way from the dungeons in high heels.

“Are you okay, Ms. Winters?” Jade asked. “What did he want?”

Destiny waved the young Asian woman into the office and gestured toward the bar. “Bring me the champagne bucket,” she said. “I’m fine.” She stuck her hand into the ice in the bucket and sighed.

“Should we go get that looked at, ma’am?” Jade asked with concern.

“Tomorrow, if it still hurts,” Destiny said. “For now, just pour me a scotch.”

Jade looked at Destiny quizzically. “The good stuff?”

“The best stuff,” Destiny said with a brilliant smile. “We have a lot of work to do if we’re going international.”

FIN

Destiny Winters
Madam
NPC Dominic Pierce

Jade Matthews
Personal Assistant
NPC Dominic Pierce

Claudio Roman
Crime Boss
NPC Dominic Pierce