Is this some kind of prank?!?!

That was the only explanation Kate could think of. After the brief encounter with Virginia, Kate got back home. After changing to more comfortable clothes, she poured herself a glass of wine and picked the draft contract envelope. "I don't care about their intel, lemme see what they have to offer..." was all she could think as she was opening the envelope. If she hoped for some nice offers though, she had another thing coming.

She read just the first 3 pages of the 'contract', and just that convinced her that was some kind of prank. Although the draft was nicely packed and had all legal information and format needed for a valid contract, it couldn't be possible that was actually made by Alternative Solutions. First because it didn't say anything about actual 'work', second because most of the clauses would made a hooker blush of embarassment. She scrunched it up and threw it on the basket. No more than 10 seconds later, her phone rang, unindentified caller in the screen.

"Hello?" said Kate, confused.

"Have you read the contract yet?" Kate identified Virginia's voice.

"What, that mockery?!?! You are lucky I'm not pressing charges... " she was starting to rant, but was quickly cut by Virginia.

"I see you didn't check the intel as suggested, but that was expected coming from you. Check the intel, I'll call you back." Kate was going to restart ranting, but Virginia hang up abruptly, and she was taken by surprise. If that was a prank, it was an elaborate one.

Taken by curiosity, Kate decided to check the intel bundle. It was inside a heavy brown envelope, with a red stamp reading CASE nº 1964 (tacky, to say the least). She decided to open it. Inside, she found a pile of documents, and there was also a DVD. Slothful as always, she decided to check the DVD (reading all that would give her a headache). As her laptop started reproducing the video a black screen appeared, showing a simple 'evidence 01' title (evidence?!?! Of what?). A few seconds later, the world as she knew started to change...

The scene shown in the video was from the milionaire's office, from 3 years ago. The video (in full HD and with perfect audio) was a perfect recording of how she offered her boss to have sex with him in exchange for not getting fired. It was actually the full, complete and uncensored scene. It was so precise ahe could distinctively note how she swallowed when he came in her mouth, how she kept sucking him for an hour, before he could get hard again. The scene was quickly followed by another black screen identified as 'evidence 13' (where were the others?!?!), and as it started she imediately identified the security room, where she sucked the head of security in exchange for him erasing the security footage that recorded her encounter with her boss. As the scene started, she noticed the entire footage was over 30 hours long. She started fast-forwarding, and she grew more and more ****. They even had footage of the judge of the Supreme Court fucking her ass in that seedy motel, in exchange for a 'more favorable' decision, which in turn became the indemnification for moral damage.

As she started going through the documents, she was awestruck. They had even her text messages, her emails, and everything. And the tapes, oh my, the tapes. They had audio recordings of her making fun of everyone of the men she manipulated to pull of the process against the milionaire. Alone, they meant nothing, but combined with the texts and the videos, you could clearly identify that the 'fat man with a pin dick' she reffered was actually the judge that decided her case. That description would clearly make it impossible for her to win in any court, in any case she worked on (including her own). Inevitably, she reached the conclusion: she was screwed.

All of a sudden, her phone rang again. She wipped her tears (she didn't even notice she started to cry), swallowed and answered.

"Yes?"

"Have you examined the bundle yet?" The unmistakeble voice of Virginia asked on the other side of the line.

"YOU BITCH! I'M GONNA KILL YOU, I..." She was cut short, as after a heavy sigh Virginia hang up.

She expected her phone to imediately ring again. However, 10 seconds became 30, 1 minute became 2, than 5. She decided to pour another glass of wine, and gulped ferociously. When the bottle was empty, she didn't have the will to stand up, and drifted to a restless sleep...