Of Course!

A few days have passed since I was released, and so far, my plan had being going well. Knowing Nicole, she will most probably feel the need to check me up once, to ensure I am not up to anything, and to check if I am like what I said I was, a reformed man.

However, the initial trance I had put her under was badly done, granted, I was just a beginner then. The plans I had for her will need a newer, stronger hypnotic suggestion, to do that, I would need to be alone with her, for a period of time. As I was mentally going though my plans from the office of my studio, my phone lights up, as it just received a message.

Master Drake,

Nicole has met me for a session, you are on her mind, she will be checking on you to make sure you are not up to anything.

Regards,

Your Loyal Fuckdoll

I grin as I read the message, as I set it down, who is my "Fuckdoll", you ask, well, a tale for another time, let's just say she is someone who has deep connection with Davide's family, and to me, while I was put away, she will be the later part of my plan.

Just as expected, Nicole arrived at my studio, dressed in a tight black skirt and white shirt, I stand up, as I welcomed her in. "I am so glad you can make it here, Ms Aniston. I do apologize for the condition of the area, I am still in the midst of preparing it."

Nicole is observing the area, "Well, it does seems as a decent place once it is prepared, but you know why I am here today, to see if you are not plotting anything against my son!" Her voice starts to get more agitated, as I point to my office, "Please, let's have a seat in there, I will prove to you it all, that I have no ill will." I turn, as I head towards my office, Nicole following behind me closely.

Once in the office, as I take my seat, I press a button on my keyboard, a relaxing music starts to play as I light up a scented candle that has being placed in the middle of the desk. Nicole takes a seat opposite of me, as she looks at what I am doing, "Is it really necessary?" She asked, "Now, back to why I am..." As the aroma of the candle spreads, Nicole can't help but take a deep breathe of it, that moment of "weakness", is what I need to hold my stand.

Before she speaks, I hold my hand out, "Ms Aniston, please, just relax and hear what I have to say..." I look into her eyes, sharply, Nicole wanted to speak, but she was slightly shocked, both to my sudden change of attitude and the intoxicating scent of the candle made her hard to focus, the easier think was to relax, and listen, just like I command.

"Yes... Listen..." Nicole speaks, as she leans back into her chair, the music is now affecting her too, "Can the music... Be turn down? Hard to... Listen, to focus..." She rubs her temple, it seems that the intel I had about her is right, being a single mother of two, a prosecutor is too much stress for her, she wants a man to count on, and unfortunately, Daivde is too weak to provide that support.

"The music volume is just right." I snapped at her, "Relax and listen to me. I will not repeat it again, or I will punish you."

"What... What are you..." Her voice starts to rise in volume, but I stare into her eyes with ****, she turn her glance away, "Yes... I am sorry." I smirk to myself, half of the battle is won. "Now, Nicole, I have no ill will, in fact, I am grateful, so grateful that I will liberate you and your family from all the pressure you have being facing..."

Nicole looks at me, flabbergasted, something is wrong but she just can't pinpoint it, she struggles with it, but her expression softens over time as I keep telling her how sorry I am, how I want to make it up to her, to her family.

I keep speaking, talking, as Nicole nods in agreement, I decided it was time to take my prize, "So... Ms Aniston, do you believe now when I say I am truly sorry and intends to make it up to you?"

Nicole is now sitting upright, her head nods weakly as her eyes are now closed, as she sways slightly, "Yes... You are right, you are sorry and you wish to make it back to me... To my family..."