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  "Get a life Lucio. Even I can play pool better than you can."

  That made Gian laugh.

  "Paolo, is everything okay with our accounts?"

  "Oh, yes. I have the spreadsheets right here."

  He pulled them out and presented them to his boss who scrutinized them. He seemed to be pleased with what he saw. Vito was coming back again. Who was trying to talk to him now? He seemed to be slightly rattled. He waited for his boss to address him.

  "What now Vito?"

  "Boss, she is still out there. She insists that she must speak to you. She will start causing trouble if you don't see her."

  Gian looked at him. Oh she was determined wasn't she? Did she even know who she was really messing with? She clearly wanted to feel his wrath.

  "Alright Vito, carry her to my office."

  He gave Paulo the spreadsheets and told him to get rid of them. He wanted no paper trail for his illicit business. That was what had kept him out of jail for so long. Paulo didn't even use the computer to do any of the statements as that could always be found by some specialist at a later date.

  Bianca was being led to the office. She was a bit scared. Had she been too bold? Would he just have her killed and dumped somewhere? She wasn't sure what kind of man he was at all. All she knew was that he had a reputation as did his father. She remembered that her father had almost had a heart attacked when the bank for closed on his shop. He was not even worried about that. He was worried about this Conti man discovering what had happened. That is where she differed from her father. She would never act so cowardly. No matter what she was going through she never let anyone see it.

  She looked around the office that she had been led to. It was quite modern. She had never imagined that this was how his office would look. He had an expensive looking desk with a fancy chair. She sat on one of the two chairs he had for visitors. They matched the desk.

  She almost jumped out of her skin when the door opened. She looked at the men coming in. The security that carried her to the office was there. He looked at her with steely eyes and she returned his stare. Another entered and she had never seen him before. All she knew was that he was extremely tall and he made her uneasy. Behind him was another tall man. He was the one with the icy gray eyes. He was Gian Conti. He had seen her father a couple years ago. She had sensed the evil in him but she was drawn to him as well. He was really handsome. She never expected a mob boss to look like that at all.

  She looked at him now, really seeing him properly for the first time. He was still the same. He was unmistakably handsome. He was more muscular than she remembered. He had a menacing look though which told people he was a man to be reckoned with. She was getting a bit hot looking at him. He had that raw sort of sexual appeal. It was no wonder he always had a girl or two in his arm when he did go out to have fun. He would definitely be irresistible when he turned on the charm. She blinked. She could not afford to think of him like that now. She had to think about her family.

  "Mr. Conti, I came here to talk about...."

  He held up his hand and she stopped talking. Nobody disobeyed a man like that.

  "Bianca, did my security guard here tell you that I was unavailable."

  "Yes, he did."

  "I know he did a she follows my orders. So why did you insist on staying here, you should have arranged to see me at another time that is convenient to me. I make no exceptions."

  "I called Mr. Conti but I got a date almost three months down the line." She was becoming agitated.

  "Well, that should indicate just how busy I am."

  "Sir, I just have to speak to you about my Dad."

  "Wow," he said looking at Lucio, "I remember the good old days when men spoke for themselves. Since when did their children, especially their daughters have to start speaking on their behalf."

  "Boss that is a cowardly move..."

  "I knew you would see it my way."

  "But my Dad..."

  "Dear, your father owes me a lot of money. I don't have to speak to you. He is the one who should be speaking to me."

  "But, he is too sick. That is why I am here." She was having a problem keeping her composure around this man. She would break down if she didn't get to have her say.

  Gian looked this girl over. She was really beautiful. She was probably wearing her best dress and it was still cheap and would soon be useless. She was not tall but she did have some good curves on her. She was having an effect on him. He was starting to imagine having this girl in his bed. He did feel sorry for her. She had no idea how to use makeup as she had on too much of the cheap kind and it was caking up. He wished he could just send her along and say it would all be okay but he couldn't. There was no place for compassion in his line of work. He looked at her dark skin and her big brown eyes. She had her hair down and he would love to let it down and run his hands through it. He had to get back to business.

  "So, are you here to clear the debt?"

  Bianca was fuming. She just wanted to give him a hard slap. The hate that she had welt for him when she initially saw him came rushing back. She would not let him go on like that. She loved her family and no matter what, she did not want them to suffer because of some debt they owed to the Conti's.

  "Tell me Mr. Conti, how much does my Dad owe you now?"

  "One hundred thousand," he answered without missing a beat.

  Bianca took a deep breath. She was losing her mind. Why did her Dad borrow so much money from these people?

  Gian looked at her and read her face. He realized that she was just finding out how much debt her father was really in. He had let the interest add up. If he had kept to the payments he would not owe that much right now. He watched her take a deep breath and her face was unreadable again.

  "Mr. Conti, my family does not have that amount of money. That is a sum that we never will have."

  "Well, that is something that your father should have thought about before he went into business with my father. If it was me, he would not have gotten any money at all as I would have known that he would not be afford to pay it back. Having a shop where he does just is not good marketing strategy. It was a dumb idea to begin with. I would have advised him against it. I don't know what my dad was thinking. That is why we are now in this situation."

  Branded was wringing her hands in her lap. She was no longer looking up at him. She was going to have to make her proposal. If that did not work, she did not know what she was going to do.

  "Mr. Conti, I think I have a solution to that problem."

  Gian was looking at her. He was taken with her big brown eyes and her full lips. He looked down on at her supple breasts. He took in all he wanted knowing that she as looking at him before he looked back up at her face. Her gaze was cold.

  "Make your proposal."

  "Okay, I would come to work in one of your businesses until the sum that he owes you was paid off, I will work anytime, even twenty-four hours host to ensure that the debt is cleared. I will take any position. I am willing to learn.

  COUNTER PROPOSAL

  Gian looked at her in disbelief. He had never ever heard something like this before. He had an idea of his own. He did not have his annoying wife at his side. He knew exactly what this girl could do to clear her father's debt. He looked at her sternly, letting her sweat before he said anything at all.

  "So, Bianca, you want to work as a bartender or waitress or ancillary staff to clear that huge debt. Are you aware of the time that would take? The salary isn't that much for those positions."

  Bianca nodded.

  "Speak up! I don't read people you know."

  "No, I don't know how long Mr. Conti."

  "Well, isn't that fucking terrific. Lucio, can you help her out."

  "Boss, it would take the rest of her life and then some."

  "That is what I was thinking."

  He glanced at her again. He could see that she was fighting back emotions. She was extremely disappointed. He was sensing that she was different
from the girls he was used to. Any other girl would have offered herself to him to clear a debt like that or just to get their own piece of the pie and not give a damn about their families. He would enjoy this one.

  "Your proposal won't do. I do have another idea though. Vito, give us some privacy. I am going to wrap this up."

  He got up and left the office, closing the door behind them. Gian got up from his chair and went over to Lucio. They were talking in hushed tones. Lucio seemed amused at what he was saying to him. Bianca waited, she was barely breathing. She was wondering what he had in mind. She watched the two men whispering. Soon Mr. Conti turned to her. He was staring at her body, not hiding what he was doing at all.

  "So Bianca, you are hell bent on working of your father’s debt right."

  Bianca realized just what he was thinking. This was not going well at all. She regretted not listening to her mother. She really was a fool. She couldn't barter with a man like this.

  "Let me make it clear to you my dear. I don't believe in beating around the bush. Your father's debt will be considered paid in full if you come to my estate and stay there for a period of time. Let's say two weeks."

  Bianca's breath caught in her throat. She hoped that he was planning to make her a housekeeper or something. Somehow she felt it was for something different.

  "What would I be doing at your house sir?"

  "Well, you would do whatever I tell you to do."

  Lucio was laughing out loud. Gian was looking at her with his steely expression. Bianca jumped out of the chair. She had given it her best shot.

  "Mr. Conti, I simply cannot do that. I will be leaving now. I was not raised to be a prostitute. I will find some other way to get your money to you."

  She grabbed her coat and started to head to the door. He stopped her by stepping right in front of her, blocking her path. She tried to read his eyes. There was something there but she couldn't figure it out.

  "My dear, you have heard just how much money your father really owes me. That is a lot of money that your family and many others will never have. I am a bit tired of waiting now. When someone borrows money from me, they are expected to pay it back as per the deal that was made. If not, then I must do what I have to and show other debtors that I am not one to be messed with. I operate by a certain set of tenets and I never break them. I am not a cruel man but business is business. I would not what to put your father through that at all. You say he is ill. When would I ever get that money back as he can't work? You can look out for my men then as this has to come to an end. You tell me which you prefer, losing your parents or watching them get hurt or losing a little of that pride you are filled with?"

  Bianca did not know what to say. She really could not believe that he had just given out that threat. He was a wicked mother fucker all right. She did not know what to do now. She really did not want to be his personal whore but she did not want her parents to get hurt or die. She just couldn't bring herself to spread out for him at his will. She was not that kind of girl.

  She had to think rationally. It would not be more than two weeks. That would clear a hundred thousand dollar debt. The family would be able to get back on their feet somehow. She would just make sure her father had no more schemes in the works. After she could get back to her normal life and forget about the Conti's and their goons. She took a deep breath. She did not have a lot of time to decide. She didn't trust herself either.

  "I will do it," she whispered. She was not feeling well at all. She had condemned herself to save her family.

  "That's a true family girl!" Gian said.

  She listened to him as he spoke to the other man.

  "Well, Lucio, I have a slut on call. I always wanted to try something like that."

  She could just faint. She was being called a slut. She felt as if she was breaking down. She could not afford to do that in front of him or his goon. She could not figure out why he would make that sort of deal either. She was sure there were girls piling up at his doorstep who he could fuck for free.

  ADAPTING

  "Okay, we have sorted that out. Let's gets a preview here. Get undressed now!" Gian said. He felt it for her but he was merely punishing her for testing him before. He would let her know that he simply would not tolerate anyone questioning him. He would let her know exactly what the next two weeks would entail. It would go his way and no other way.

  Bianca was so scared now but she couldn't afford to let them see that. She really was not going to stand here and get makes in front of the other man as well. She had already conceded defeat to Gian Conti, not his whole crew. She was just looking at him, sure she had heard wrong.

  "Well, I figure that you really don't want to save your father from his fate. Get out of my fucking sight then and don't try to hide your father. I will find you all wherever you go and the punishment will be much worse."

  Gian turned on his heel and started off toward the door. Bianca was cornered. She had to do something quickly before he left the office. If he did the family was doomed.

  "Ah, please wait Mr. Conti..."

  Gian stopped. He smiled inwardly. He turns around to see Bianca undressing like a toddler who was just learning how to. She got off the awful cheap dress and revealed her sexy underwear. She was wearing a lace bra with matching panties. She kicked off the worn heels. She stood there like a deer in the headlights. She was hoping her underwear was not torn anywhere. She had picked out the best one she had to wear this evening.

  "Keep going dear. Everything needs to come off." Gian went and sat in his chair and leaned back in it enjoying the humiliation that he was putting her through. She couldn't see Lucio and could just imagine him leering at her. She was extremely embarrassed. She had never done anything like this before.

  She took her time to unfasten her bra. She slipped them off and her breasts jumped free. She sighed and started to push her panties down. Gian looked at her. She may be poor but she took time out to shave her cunt. She was sure he was used to girls who waxed regularly. She felt so open. This was the most depressed she had been in a long time. She stepped out of her panties.

  Gian was looking at her. He was taken with her body. It was perfect. He could feel his dick getting hard; he could fuck her right there in the office. He loved her full breasts. They were just the right size. He hated the really big ones and the really small ones. He moved his gaze down her body. She had a nice waist which went down to nice childbearing hips. She was not on a diet like some of the skinny bitches he had encountered. She was a whole girl. She ate to live. She was used to hard work. He could tell as she had muscle definition. She was a rare one. He could not afford to let himself get too caught up. He had to get back to business.

  "Okay Bianca, the rules are pretty simple. When I ask you to do something, you must do it. I don't expect you not to follow my orders. If you defy me in anyway the time will be extended. You will not speak to anyone but me unless I have sent them to you. You are not so speak unless you are directly addressed. Do not get involved anything else but the matter at hand. It is a simple as that. Am I clear?"

  Oh buy. She was doomed. What had she really done now? She had made the move to save her family but how could she stand and look at them again knowing what she had to do? She almost fainted when he got Vito to come back in. She was still naked. He made it clear that he was staring at her. This was definitely a new low for her.

  "Vito, she is to be taken to my estate. If she needs to get stuff from her home, stop so she can do so. That is all."

  Gian got up and left the office. She was left standing there naked with his two goons staring at her. She wanted to disappear.

  FIGHTING BACK

  Gian headed to his other restaurant. He had some business to take care of there. He was meeting some new staff of the restaurant and for his club. He had to keep up with trends and he was making some modifications. It would make him earn more in the long run and he had to keep his legal business legit. The police were always trying to be in his
business, to find some way to sink him.

  He saw Violet. She may be separated from him but she was not giving up her privileges. She always ate at the restaurant and then she headed to the club. She always had some groupies with her, trying to get in on the high life. She looked away when she saw him. She could keep on playing hardball. He didn't care anyway. She was the one trying to make up. He had something exciting to look forward to.

  He finished up his business quickly and headed off to his home. He was excited. He had a woman in his home that would have to do what he wanted. It didn't hurt that she was beautiful and different from the women he had been with. That made his dick jump.

  He pressed the button that opened the gate to his home. He drove in. He smiled just thinking about what would happen this evening. He parked and got out of the car. He was practically floating. He looked around and saw his security patrolling the grounds; he waved to them and headed into the house. He did not see her in the living room. Where could she be hiding herself? Had she changed her mind and just gone home. Vito had not called him.

  He sighed and put down his car keys. He liked his place to be nice and neat. He had cleaning staff that came in twice per week. They were required more often if he was hosting a function or party. He was really neat anyway so they didn't have much to do. He wished he could enjoy the home more. It was just big and empty now. He wished he had some kids running around. That would be something to come home to.

  He felt that rush of disappointment. He tried to ignore it. He thought about Bianca. She was just a poor bi-racial girl who he really should not care about. He shrugged out of his jacket. He headed to his room to hang it up. He started to take off his tie and shirt and he turned. He felt something hit him. He grabbed at whoever was there. Maybe someone had eluded the guards and was lying in wait for him. Many had tried before. Tomorrow would be no different.

  He pushed back sending the assailant flying. The person hit the wall and cried out.