Chapter 30: Pedro
Friday, July 2, 2004
Man, it's been a busy couple of weeks. Owning the hottest strip club in Newcrest really puts a lot on your plate. Like, Elisa's parents.
I know they still care for each other, but I did some shots with Elena last week, and she let spill she's been fucking Tomas on the side for a couple of years now.
What am I supposed to do with that knowledge? I can't tell Elisa. It would break her heart. And I can't tell Tomas to stop, or I'd be a hypocrite. I guess I just hold it in my back pocket for future blackmail, if needed.
Speaking of, I couldn't find either Gomes or Teresa - that's Elena's twin sister to make this shit even messier! - at the club, and went looking around in the employee area.
Yeah, he was giving it to her good. Technically, their fifteen minute break had ended ten minutes ago, but I walked away and let them finish, and said nothing.
I mean, what can I say to the poor guy? First of all, literally an hour before I caught him, I was hanging out with my boy Johnny down in the bar when Fatima came over and started flirting.
So being horny as I was, I quickly took her upstairs and shot a quick load down her throat.
That's my new thing, by the way. Ever since my scare with Nay.
Thank goodness she made the right choice and lost the baby. I mean, whether I caught Gomes fucking Teresa or not, me knocking up his wife wasn't going to go over well.
Anyway, I was saying, my new thing, I still get with the girls whenever I want, but I'm trying very hard to never bust inside them.
Even when I was checking out how things were going at Foundry Cove with Maya, I made sure I did my duty in the girl's mouth.
Or roughly the area where her mouth is, at least.
But anyway, I'll circle back to Maya. I have been really trying hard to be more, how you say, domestic. Taking care of Amadora.
Being an affectionate husband.
Even surprising the wife with an afternoon quickie now and then while Kami is at school.
Speaking of Kami, she's trouble. I'm trying to help put her on the right path, but at 13, it seems like already all she cares about is boys and walking around in her bikini.
I'm worried where this girl is headed. So is her mom.
Meanwhile, I have also been getting a bit pudgy, so I'm working out more.
Business is going great. I'm regularly travelling to San Myshuno to sell product to my connect out there.
And Picante is doing so well, it's a cinch to clean up the money with very minimal cooking of the books.
Oh, and speaking of Fatima, she and Paola paid their debts off. I'm an honest businessman, so I fulfilled my end of the bargain. They were free agents, and they could keep working at Picante as long as they wanted. I wouldn't get as big of a share, but I figured they'd keep turning tricks for a while, since paying me off left them with no rent or drug money to speak of.
I had to pick a new uni and I didn't want to do white again like with Maya, I figured I'd retire that with her, so I went royal purple.
And, yes they kept plying their trade. I noticed one of Paola's fans was a pol from up in Willow Creek who is the favorite to win election to Congress this year.
She certainly knew how to keep him entertained.
And I knew I had yet another potential future blackmail in my pocket. After all, the district he's running in doesn't include Newcrest, but it does include Magnolia, and my girls and dealers do a lot of business there, so having him in my pocket could be helpful.
So, anyway, I'm back to Maya, and how things have swung wildly this week. First, I went back to Foundry Cove to check on things, because she hadn't been sending me as much money as I expected, and I saw a dancer I didn't recognize.
Stage name Milky Rouge. Alabaster skin. Skinny legs. Big ol' titties. I guess she danced for Maya (she didn't turn tricks, just danced) during the day, and at night, she recorded herself flicking her bean for online perverts.
I told Maya I didn't like someone working at my club I didn't know. She tried to pull the whole "It's my club not yours" thing, but I was having none of it.
She realized she wasn't giving me the paycheck necessary to pull rank.
So I thought Milky was hot as fuck, and gave Maya my easy solution: I've always fucked every girl who ever danced for me. She just had to tell Milky she was due up next.
And Milky had to oblige.
But I didn't make it some cheap tawdry thing. I took her out for a nice night at the Magnolia.
And regaled her with tales of what it's like to be the boss of all Newcrest.
Eventually we moved to the private bar for some drinks.
And by the way, she was wearing this slutty little dress with no panties.
So I knew she knew what was up.
And I know I have skills. I should after so much practice. She definitely liked what I could do with my tongue. And I liked what she could do with hers.
And eventually, I couldn't take it anymore, and bent her over the bar.
Then I pulled her around and lifted her up on top, and started really putting it to her.
And I gotta tell you, I don't think this bitch was faking this one.
Oh, and my new rule about pulling out? Yeah, I forgot it for this one. Filled her womb up.
Anyway, I had to put Maya on a closer leash, so I got with Johnny. He's the guy I count on to get dirty when I need shit done.
But he also knows that, even though I'm not making Maya take customers again, there are a couple of guys she has to be available for, and the guy spending his time watching her club is one of them, which he appreciates because he has a huge hard-on for her.
But here's the turn. One of Maya's girls, Julie, got the bug.
The other girls were very upset.
But I was furious. How could Maya not have protected her girls? So we had a meet. Maya kept a brave face. I told her - I didn't offer, I told - I'd buy up the girls' debt, and they'd report to me. She could use the money I gave her to pay me back for what she borrowed to buy the club. So she could keep Foundry Cove, but now all her whores were kicking up my way first.
For Julie, her household was going to have to put together enough scratch to buy out her debt, which they did, and in exchange, I'd pay for all her treatments, plus proper medical and protective care for the others.
And she couldn't turn anymore tricks, but she could still dance, so she'd have an income. As long as she didn't start showing any sores or nasty shit like that.
So, in the long run, it turned out well for me. I got some more working girls to make up for the ones I had to release at Picante, and I got a bunch of debts paid off to me early, and I have both Newcrest and Willow Creek on lock. My empire is expanding. What can I say? I've always been able to see and take advantage of a good opportunity.
Signing off,
Pedro
Edited by flybox
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