Madeline Bribes Eddie's Guard with her body.

"Eddie's back already?" Madeline asked, he was still out on a patrol--or at least he was supposed to be.

"Uh Yeah." the guard said "That's why I came." He looked at Madeline puzzled. As he looked his eyes narrowed. He stepped closer to Madeline. His eyes went down to Madeline's feet--she was barefoot--then back to what he had originally focused on. He looked around the room. His eyes resting on something, before he peered at Madeline again.

"Tell Eddie I will be right there." Madeline said awkwardly trying to get the guard out of her room as quickly as possible.

"Wait a second." The guard said leaning forward "What the fuck is that?" He motioned with his finger to her face. "Holy shit that is what I think it is."

Madeline was confused, then she remembered the strand of goo Tack had shot wildly. In her rush to put clothes on she hadn't even thought about it.

"You little fucking slut." the guard said squaring himself up to Madeline "Boss won't be pleased to hear about this." His voice one almost of true concern.

Madeline wiped her face with the back of her hand, getting most of Tack's slowly solidifying cum off her face--most of it.

"Look," Madeline said, turning on her charm "I know what this looks like."

"It's pretty clear." The guard said crossing his arms "And I'm shocked whoever it was has the balls to do this. Must have gotten out just in time too."

"Hey, I know this looks bad...but..." Madeline moved a step closer after wiping her mouth a little more with her hand "I REALLY don't want Eddie to find out about this."

"I fucking bet bitch." he said his face almost in a cynical laugh "Its not gonna be good for you."

"Maybe....Eddie doesn't have to find out?" Madeline said her voice became sultry. "Maybe we can come to some sort of...arraignment?" She raised an eyebrow and slowly unzipped her vault suit enough of her breasts to leave everything exposed but her nipples. She was so well endowed that the ganger's expression softened as he took a glance down.

"What kind of a deal?" The guard asked, his expression less sardonic now.

Madeline thought about what she could offer the guard.

She could offer a blowjob. Its something she knew she excelled at and more importantly--it wouldn't leave a mess. If Eddie was going to be calling on her--it could prove awkward if he discovered he wasn't the...only visitor.

She could offer a quick fuck--but stipulate that he had to pull out. She couldn't risk getting caught by Eddie. Madeline could imagine what Eddie would think when he went to pleasure himself and saw he was getting sloppy seconds.