Actor Imagines: Thomas Brodie Sangster Book 2

You Belong to Me P1

I sat filing my nails as I sat on the padded red leather sofa, the music playing sweetly the scent of blood, whiskey and gunsmoke in the air. I watched boys sit playing poker, sorting ammo, counting money, and other such things as they worked I stopped a moment getting my compact from my blue leather jackets pocket and re touching my lipstick. I put it away fixing my dress and going back to my nails.
"Madam... There here" he says
"Good, let them in" I answered he rushed off doing as I had asked and moments later pushing them in, they where a family we learnt a great deal of money two. The mother holding her daughter in fear the father almost crying the son looked... Interesting the last I saw them personally was a few years ago humm he rather impressively grew up but he looked as concerned as the rest of his family as they got closer.
"Madam please-" the father began
"I don't want excuses... I want an explanation" I warn
"The business is failing, I know we are past due on three payments but we just don't have it madam" he explained
"You understand that puts me in a rather complicated position" I told them as I got up and fixed myself a drink "we run a business too, can't afford to be at a loss"
"I know but" he began
"please, till the end of the month we beg of you" the mother chimed in
"You promise me?" I asked going back to stand by my sofa having a sip of my drink
"Of course,"
"I don't much like promises, not very professional business now are they, I have your promise? Your word? What reassurance is that? How do I know your not going to try and skip town In the interim?"
"We can leave you are car?" He suggested "put up as collateral madam to make sure we won't leave"
"Not quiet enough for your debts" I smirked
"Anything that will cover it then madam"
"How olds your boy?" I asked
"Sorry madam?"
"Your boy there? Hiding himself away, how old?"
"What Thomas? He's of age or course madam but why do you ask-" he began
"Come here" I smiled to him he looked nervous trying to hide behind his mother and father even the was taller then both of them he looked confused but stepped away closer to me his grey shirt hanging off his skinny body his tattered blue jeans hugging his legs, his face dirty and his hair a fluffy mess he didn't look at me as he came closer to me he glanced a few times but returned his view to the floor I smiled moving closer even if he slightly leaned away I moved some of his blonde hair from his face and his cheeks began to dust with pink and red blush as he looked at me then returned his brown eyes gaze to the floor "quite a pretty little thing aren't you?" I asked
"T-thank you madam" he said nervously I glanced to the others seeming more nervous and afraid then before I smirked grabbing a pair of handcuffs from my pocket grabbing his hand and cuffing it he isn't panicked and tried to run but I grabbed his other hand cuffing his other wrist before he could get far I instantly handed him to two of the boys who grabbed his arms holding him off the floor with no escape
"What the hell do you-" his father began
"You have till the end of the Month, to repay everything you have missed, and paid up to the end of the month. When you do so I will return your son, fail to do so and I keep him" I explain "get them out of my sight." I ordered and they took the family away "take him upstairs" I told them...