In Debt

{19}

"You seem awfully quiet." I turn towards Anthony as we walk down the narrow hallways. I left Eva in Mary's care, telling her I needed to do something. Close to the truth.

I hum silently, "I'm just thinking."

"About what?" I glance at Anthony from under my eyelashes debating what to tell him. What exactly I'm thinking.

Oh hey Anthony I think I seen Rhetts wife when I was in his room before we had a heated session.

Instead I replied with a "things."

We continue walking my mind occupied by a certain blonde women. She was beautiful in the picture..had the prettiest smile I've ever seen. Now that I think about it her smile was dazzling. Even I couldn't help but feel envious. She was gorgeous.

My mood deepens as we stop in front of Rhetts office. Just breath Leslie, serious face, that's all. Anthony knocks before hearing a strong voice say "enter".

Anthony opens the door nodding at the guards before entering with me behind him.I trail in after him closing the doors. Rhett is sitting at his desk papers neatly stacked by his side, writing on a piece of paper his eyes scanning his paper work.

He continues writing not looking up. "What do you want?"

Anthony studies him before nodding at me."Leslie wanted to see you."

Gee thanks Anthony.

"And Leslie can tell me what she wants to discuss."

I glare suddenly angry, the least he can do is look at me after what he's done.

"I would like to set up an appointment with DaVinci."

He hand stopped midway writing something and he finally looks up. His eyes setting on mine. Got your attention now sucker.

"Bordello?Why is that?"

I cock my head at him. "it's my business with all due respect. .."

He puts his hand under his chin holding my gaze. I never blink keeping his eyes. That's right bitch.

I try to find any message any hint in his eyes to tell me what's he's thinking. But there empty and cold.

The true reason behind me seeing DaVinci is because I need help...for a friend. Natalie ..I need to see her. I'm sure Rhett could have pulled some strings but I wanted to talk to DaVinci anyway. He's the king after all.

"I'll see to it then...i'm sure he'll be delighted to have your acquaintance....please...if it's for sexual pleasure don't try and use me as an advantage just contact the man yourself."

I just stare at him flabbergasted at what he's saying.

"It's ok I mean the king has many whores and hey mabye he'll make you his very own pet."

"Rhett man what the fuc-" I interrupt Anthony by slamming my fist on Rhetts desk.

"Excuse me Mr.Ottava ..let's try and be grown ups here yes? I don't know what crawled up you ass and died..who knows your an old ass anyway. ..if your applying I'm a whore then you definitely hired the wrong assistant..my business is my business Mr.Ottava. I don't sleep around with people....unlike someone. Now as I was saying I need a appointment with DaVinci please, unless you decline my request then I can surely tell him. You wouldn't want that no? You know what..nevermind..I can handle it."

I let out a frustrated sigh.

"Oh and Mr.Ottava..I would like to start working as in actually start working ASAP..thank you."