Nothing

The rest of the evening passes pleasantly, though Diamond’s daughter doesn’t seem to care for me. Her son’s a fan though, which makes sense, since I saved his mother. It’s actually a little annoying, because he’s…well, thoughtlessly insensitive.

It wasn’t malicious, but ‘what did you study in college’ when you didn’t go to college, combined with a few comments about how he’d gotten into school and what his backups had been and what his and his sister’s graduation presents were, left me deeply frustrated. Or would have, if I hadn’t let that frustration out down his mother’s throat twenty minutes earlier.

Andre had had to sit down after Diamond gave him his kiss, which attracted a bit of attention and some amusement about how his wife could still provoke that reaction with just a kiss, but he recovered fairly quickly, and once again came up and gave me a big hug, which also attracted some attention, but what one of the bastards was doing was of minimal interest to anyone else.

Indeed, half this crowd was made up of the old man’s bastards and their progeny. I had to break the hug off, as it was getting awkward. The man was getting weird. The rest of the evening passed pleasantly enough. The food was pretty good, the service was impeccable and the conversation was so boring I almost wanted to kill myself. But I circulated, meeting the rich and powerful.

A good portion of the men were probably criminals, in one way or another, and almost all the women were hot enough to trigger the app, but the overlap between hot women and ‘wronged me’ was very narrow. Probably someone in the room fit it, but I wasn’t shaking everyone’s hand as this was no longer an event to honor me…I spent a bit of time with Jasmine too, who was looking a bit needy…

Anyway, the evening passed quickly enough and I was finally able to head home, though Jasmine said something about getting dinner, to discuss matters. I was trying to keep her sweet while they prepped the plan and I worked to get fucking Peyton out. Kat was waiting with more secrets, including information about Jewelz’s escort work. Potential contacts, a promise of a recommendation and the passwords to Jewelz’s account, even if the bitch didn’t realize she’d shared that. Given Penguin was involved, I wasn’t touching those on my own.

It was enough to destroy her, but probably not enough to **** her. If only because she’d just go to her agency and they’d try to take care of the problem. What I needed was a way to break that relationship…betrayal. Talking out of school. Which made the plan obvious, record her ‘interrogation’ and talking about her clients. That would be enough to get her in line.

Kat’s next date with her was next Saturday, so that would be it. Then we’d get the bitch on a leash, it would be streaming to me and a recording device, just in case she went nuts. Kat was fine with the plan, even though she was setting up a fellow whore. Which meant that I didn’t get that last point. I was pretty sure the only way I was getting it was to get her to actually put herself in major danger…which made me real nervous.

Maybe I could fake it somehow? But not right now.

For now, I rewarded her for her good work.

Making sure I sent her on her way sore, satisfied and certain that just because I let Jewelz make her cum, didn’t mean that I wasn’t the source of all pleasure.

Asa and I had a conversation, I hadn’t told Diamond and she was okay with that, in fact, she didn’t push me at all…but I knew I had to, so I asked when Diamond was free. We made plans for Thursday night. This was gonna suck. And not in the good way.