A baby was left behind after a long war between Frost creatures and humans. A king took him in and took care of him with his other son, being that boy and the king's boy to be "brothers". Upon him growing him, he got into quite a lot of trouble that...
By the time I got to work, I got to my desk and sat down. I logged into my computer and sighed at the moment my captain placed down a stack of papers.
"New assignments came in. Oh yeah, Mori. You have a day off tomorrow" Cap said and watched me closely.
"Alright, thank you for telling me, Cap."
"Mori, you can get off from work early today. You need it. I won't question why, alright?"
"Thanks, Cap," I said while smiling at him. He walked out shutting my door behind him and I leaned back in my chair sighing.
I started to look at the papers, being all from some business company. I started to do what was requested.
After a while, I got a message on my phone, and I looked beside myself, grabbed my phone, and looked at it, reading: "I have the money. When do you want it and how? "
I started to smile and replied. "At my apartment. North Complex. Come alone. Room 301. Come dressed properly for the occasion if you know what I mean." I sent and turned off my phone, setting it beside me. I continued to do my assignments until I finally got finished around 6.
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Got home around 6:30. I cleaned my apartment while I was waiting for my guest and got on my phone. God, I would be so in prison if I used to do this type of thing back in my old realm for money.
As I was thinking, I got interrupted by a knock at the door. I walked to the door, slicked back my hair, and opened the door.
A young Blond, tall, blue-eyed guy was at the door. I smiled and allowed him in, shutting the door behind us.
"Hope you came prepared," I said, going to my kitchen and pulling out a bottle of wine, pouring two glasses for both of us, then passing one to him.
"I sure did, Mori," he said in a British accent which made me get a little too excited.
"I've heard you got a reputation for this type of stuff." He said after taking a sip from the glass of wine I poured for him.
"Oh, I've heard. And I'm surprised someone like you would come to me for a treat like this. It's so unlike you, well from what I've heard." I say softly, raising my gaze at him, smiling softly.
He passed a briefcase to me that he was originally holding and opened it. "All yours. 8,000. As you requested."
We both finally finished our drinks and I looked up at him, slicking back my hair and walking past him slowly.
"Mr.Clarke, which do you prefer. A ride or taking control?" I ask, in a flirty tone.
"Riding." He replied, grinning at me and grabbing my arm.
