I sat in one of the VIP rooms that *Mr. Interested* paid for a full hour netting me $2600 after paying my portion for the VIP room of $200 for every 30 minutes it is used. So for an hour I paid $400 from my $3000 bringing my pay to $2400 which for an hour is not bad in my mind.
*Mr. Interested* sat down and smiled at me.
I stood in front of him about to do my thing seeing how he paid so much money but he made me blink in confusion as he spoke, “Please Ms. Tasty if you could sit so we can talk.”
He laughed as he saw my confusion before he spoke, “Relax I’m only here to talk to you.”
I folded my arms before I shrugged, “Whatever it’s your money that you’re wasting.”
So I sat down in the chair next to *Mr. Interested* where he was scrumptiously lounging on the couch.
He smiled at me, “So should I call you Ms. Tasty or Ms. Stucky?”
Once again I blinked this time in shock instead of confusion. Ok I was a little confused as to how he knew my real name.
I looked at him, “How do you know about me?”
He smiled, “I guess proper introductions are in order.”
He reached into his vest and pulled out a card before handing it to me.
I looked down at the card to road ‘**W**oods, **H**artman, **O**’Brien, **R**othman, and **E**arlsom Law Firm’ and under the law firm read ‘Josef Hartman’ with the title ‘Partner’.
I read the card then I looked up at *Mr. Interested* aka Josef.
Josef smiled his dazzling smile, “As you can read my name is Josef Hartman and I’m here to talk to you on behalf of my client.”
I looked at him already thinking about who his *client* could be, “And that would be?”
Josef just smiled at me, “I’m not at liberty to say. What I am at liberty to say is that my client offered you an opportunity. An opportunity I believe you, Ms. Stucky, refused due to financial differences.”
I quickly spoke, “Well no shit Josef. There are big differences between your client teasing me under the pretenses of blackmailing my ass and paying ME for MY services.”
Josef raised his eyebrow at me, “Blackmail you say? That’s a serious allegation at my client, Ms. Stucky.”
He quickly shook his head as he raised his hand to stop my retort, “Still I’m here to go over possible options on behalf of my client.”
I leaned back folding my arms, “Fine. Your client, whoever they are, already knows my price.”
Josef smiled, “Yes I believe my client informed me that you are requesting a weekly stipend of $75,000 a week. Is that correct?”
I nodded, “Sure if I’m going to be at your client’s beck and call losing out on possible earnings that I’m clearly capable of getting then I should be compensated for that.”
Josef smiled and tilted his head at me, “Fair enough.” He leaned back and unbuttoned his vest and stretched before settling his arms on the back of the sofa we had in the VIP room.
He looked down at his glass that he left on the table noting that it was now empty.
I watched him gauge his glass and he internally thought of his options before he made his decision. He looked at me, “So I guess next is to haggle your price on a more agreed upon price.”
I looked at him, “I’m not sure if I should be discussing this if your client has called in a lawyer without having a lawyer present myself.”
He smiled at me, “Good girl. You’re more than looks. I can see why my client likes you. You’re all fire Ms. Stucky.”
He slapped his thighs before leaning forward, “How about I just talk and you listen. You don’t have to speak nor agree to anything at this moment. You can find a lawyer and we can sit down and discuss your situation at another time.”
I reached into his pants pocket and pulled out his cell phone, “But I’m afraid by that time these following photos and videos will be emailed to a list of people that I believe my client has mentioned along with some other key individuals.”
Josef handed me his cell phone and up on the screen was a photo of me in class. I swiped and it was a video……the same video where my *admirer* had me do as I tried to teach my class as my *admirer* teased me for the entire school day. The bastard, whoever they were, edited it showing a side by side comparison of my face as my body moved and convulsed.
I continued swiping.
Each and every single damning piece of evidence that my *admirer* did to me in just a short amount of time.
The bastard had recorded everything he made me do.
Including snapshots of my texts when I put in their *gift* along with snap shots of the app…..including my restless nights where I imagined they were tormenting me in my sleep as it showed detailed logs of what my body was doing as I slept.
There was so much on his phone. So much so that I no longer thought that Josef didn’t represent anyone…..he was representing himself. It was the only one way that this hunk of a man could have so much dirt on me.
Was I wrong in my assumption.
There was no other explanation as to why this man could have ALL of this. I mean a few photos here and there sure his *client* probably sent it to him to continue blackmailing my ass. But there were so many that I couldn’t comprehend that one person would send this much information to one lawyer…..there was no way.
Was there?
Only question was if I was on the right path in my thinking.
I looked up at Josef as he smiled at me.
The only thing I could think of as I spoke in a hushed whisper, “You’re my *admirer*????”
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