Gunthor turned towards Rodrigo who had just walked inside the room. The drug trafficker went to the wet bar to pour himself some Scotch before sitting in a chair near Gunthor's desk.
"So this is where you hire them and then seduce them…"
Gunthor sipped his own drink.
"Yes the interview is here," he said, "I'm always on the search for a good intern. Hired clerical help is hard to come by in this market."
Rodrigo chuckled harshly.
"This is where you hire your future whores. If the police chief only knew…but I though I saw him at the hotel waiting for his piece of interest to be returned on the block."
"Yes he's interested in Marie…like most of the bidders. My two men are due back with her shortly."
"For sure this time?"
Gunthor felt irritation at the man's attitude. He'd only lost one whore in his life to escape and his two men made sure there wouldn't be a second one.
"I heard rumors that your organization was infiltrated by some agents…"
Rodrigo sighed after sipping his scotch.
"Not agents…free lancers who the feds hired because they found out their own ranks were being infiltrated…I assume that's either you or your competition."
"Their own fault for not giving them enough hazard pay."
"I assume you heard about my last assistant?"
Gunthor rubbed his hands together.
"Yes I heard that she betrayed you and wound up burned up inside the trunk of a car with her contact."
This time Rodrigo shrugged.
"It's getting so hard to find good help these days."
"You hired another woman to replace her," Gunthor said, "and she betrayed you too. That's the latest story. It didn't include whether you knew it or not."
"I do know it and it will be handled along with some other loose ends," he said, "When it's all cleaned up, you'll hear about it."
"What a shame…your new assistant is a very beautiful young woman," he said, "It seems almost a crime to put down a prime piece of ass like her."
"Oh I got plans for her…that including making a fortune off of her. When it all goes down, I'll cap the men she's got backing her including her lover and take her back to my compound in Brazil."
"Let me know when she goes up…I'll pay good money for her."
"You might have to get in line. Only the best in my stables."
Gunthor had heard him brag about his women before and some of that was steeped in reality. But he knew that Rodrigo wouldn't win a prize like Marie.
Stavros had the young woman pinned against the wall. He felt her breath on his face, warm and sweet. Her eyes fixed on him, her lips parted slightly and swollen from how he'd just kissed her. She gasped when his mouth released her.
"I never thought that you'd pick me," she said, "There must have been others with more experience in offices than I do."
He traced her petulant mouth with a finger, looking straight at her.
"Experience can be greatly overrated," he said, "You've proven quite skillful and an asset to my company."
Her eyes widened.
"Well…thanks…I work hard at it."
His hands moved to her skirt, slowly, teasingly inching it up her thighs, baring them. She tensed.
"What are you doing? I mean…I work for you."
"I know but I've just added something else to the job requirement Melissa…"
She reacted to him skimming his fingers along her inner thighs while the other hand kept moving her dress up until he reached her panties. She gasped when he casually brushed his fingers across the lacy mound.
"You like to fuck Melissa?"
"I…I…what are you asking?"
His fingers teased the hem of her panties, then one of them slid underneath feeling her wetness.
"I feel that you know what I'm asking…you're not a virgin are you?"
An edge slipped into her voice.
"You know I got a boyfriend and I don't usually do this but…"
He slid a finger along the slick seam back and forth…making her buck.
"Usually meet after hours with the boss in his office?"
She shook her head and then murmured as more fingers rode the cleft in between her pussy lips. Her clit begged for it, he could tell but not yet.
"You showed up because you knew I wanted to fuck you and you want it so badly you're not thinking of your boyfriend right now…"
He pinned her against the wall in one fluid motion.
"Look at it this way," he said, "I'll be sending you back more experienced."
She felt him tug her panties down her legs, bearing her pussy. His free hand palmed her there, soaked by her desire. She might act indignant about what was happening but he knew she wanted it too.
She bit her lip as he used a finger to coax her clit out of its hood.
"Oh god…no….no…this can't be….ooooh…."
He upped the tempo of his stroking and she started to squirm and buck. He used his body to slam hers against the wall. Only one person could be in control here.
His cock had gone hard and he lowered his slacks just enough to free it. It stood tall arched slightly at its tip. She looked at it.
"I should have you suck me off first but I got to do this first…"
He used his hands around her waist to lift her up just enough so that the head of his cock nudged her pussy lips then he lowered her down, taking every inch of him inside of her stretching her. His cock coated with her juices, enough to insure a sweet ride.
She sighed and just stared at him unable to move, her body hooked to his so intimately, so darkly that she just whimpered.
Without one word he bucked his hips and started fucking her, introducing her into his way of life. Her cries turned to moans and then guttural talk and with that he knew, he had a new whore in his stable.
The camera behind the one way mirror recording everything for an audience halfway around the world. After he was done, he'd send a copy to her boyfriend in a manila envelope.
Marie slowly got dressed to prepare to be returned to Gunthor for the auction he had planned for her. They took hold of her and she knew there was no choice for her.
There was no way she'd whore herself to another man. She'd escape even if it cost her the only thing she had left at this point, her life.