The lover decides that this is depressing. Definitely don't want to stay here. One one of the bodyguards step in-front of the door, denying an exit. The lover looks back at Dominique, knowing that now is not the time to cause a scene. Two skills the lover has mastered, is how to cause a scene and when to cause a scene.
Dom motions subtly with his head to let the lover leave. The lover glares at the defeated body guard.
Of course the bodyguard begrudgingly follows his bosses sex toy, he was ordered to protect it after all.
The lover confidently strides ahead of the protector. Only looking back briefly to request the limo.
They drive into the countryside. One of the lover's favorite places in the whole wide world is the marketplace just yonder the milk farm. Of course Dominique hates it there. To rural for him.
He had never known poverty, but his lover had witnessed it first hand. At three, the lover's father had visited the milk farm and never returned, perse. When the lover was five, the father had taken the brother and lover for a year.
The fresh smells of farmlands and people wafted through the lover's nostrils. A most delectable scent. Oh what a lovely leather satchel. Oh those boots!
The lover rushes over to find their size.
"What's a pretty little thing like you doin in a place like this?" An older man comments on the lover's appearance.
The lover pays the old man no mind. They simply pay 60 pieces for the boots and walk to the next stall, wordlessly ignoring the old man. "Oh,come on, darling. Let me buy you something."
The lover quickens their pace. "There's a pub not to far from here, I can get ya something to drink."
"Sir," the lover's bodyguard confronts the man, "please refrain from such behavior."
The bodyguard and the old man squabble while the lover disappears for a moment. Among the food stalls they find delicate pastries to sample for later. The fresh baked scents surrounds and captivates the lover's stomach.
"What do you mean? You just said these vegetables are only 15.25 pieces? Why are they 27.45 pieces now?"
The lover watches as a farmer explains his prices to a distraught mother of two. Upon further inspection it appears the mother is exceedingly poor. And exhausted.
"No but you just said that these tomatoes cost 3 pieces, now they are 6?"
The lover notices the farmer smirking as he explains the prices again. "Why don't you just put up visible prices for everyone to see." The lover joins the debate.
The farmer's face falls. "I... uh... can't.... Afford the paper for labels..." he lies.
"Oh at that price for tomatoes I truly think you can afford lables. You just want a fluctuating price. Mhm? You want to be able to change the price at will. Hmm? Change it depending on who the customer is." The speechless farmer doesn't move a muscle whilst the lover continues. "I will tell you what is going to happen. I am going to pay you twenty pieces, for all of these vegetables and you will stop harassing this woman."
"No, thank you so much, but I can't accept that!" The mother protests.
"You will accept." The lover gives the mother a look that forces power. The lover does as said with little protest from the farmer.
Just as the mother and lover exchange formalities and details, the bodyguard comes running.
"Master Parker!" The lover does not answer.
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The lover
AventuraThe lover of a highly notorious mob boss found a family in need. With their kind heart they stubbornly choose to help out the family. Inevitably becoming apart of that family. The mob boss doesn't believe in charity or mercy.
