Chapter 67: The Embezzlement

Amiyah said, “Well?”

I said, “I’m glad to see you came by. I was on my way to find you. I need a large building.

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“WHAT! You are not sneaking what was happening here by me that easily. What’s the issue between you and Lara?”

I said, “It’s not my story to tell. I don’t talk about private things like that. You can ask Lara later. I would give her a day or so, though.”

She asked, “Why should I wait?”

I said, “Because I asked you nicely, and if you push too hard, or too soon, Lara will get pissed off - you know that. She and I patched things up; that should be enough for you right now.”

She frowned.

I said, “I still need that darn building, Amiyah.” She shook her head, “Seriously? You’re stuck on; You need a building?”

“Yes, I am. Lara will tell you when and if she wants to. She needs time to herself, to think, and now I’ve said all I will on the matter.”

She said, “If you insist.”

I stared at her stoically.

After a pregnant moment, she said, “OK, what do you need for a building?”

I said, “Something big.”

She said, “Something big?”

She was stuck. I can tell she’s still worrying about Lara in the back of her mind.

I started to get up to leave.

She said, “Alright, alright. How big, what are you going to use it for?”

I said, “As big as I can get. It’s going to be an office building that I can put a lot of people in.”

Amiyah said, “I have never heard of anything quite like that. There is no larger office building here. They are all small like yours and mine. The only big buildings in the area are at the college. They have buildings with many classrooms. That’s the only thing I can think of that is big.”

I said, “Are any of them available for sale or lease?”

She said, “I have no idea. I had not thought about it. It doesn’t make sense. They wouldn’t want an external business on their property. They have a lot of young girls over there they need to worry about.”

I said, “OK, how about a big boarding house, or a hotel?”

She said, “There is only one hotel available that I know of, and it fits that description. It’s a bad choice. It’s the old Northampton Hotel over on King Henry Avenue. But it’s very old and extremely run-down.”

She continued, “It’s well over a hundred years old. It has oak beams, pine floors, and a clapboard exterior. I’m sure it’s quite a mess inside. It went out of business, oh hell, I have no idea how many years ago. It’s quite old!”

Amiyah said, “If you really want to see it, give me until noon tomorrow. I need to research it and find the keys. Someone has to have the keys.”

I said, “That works well for me. I knew you would have a solution.”

I stood up.

Amiyah collected herself and came to me for a deep kiss before leaving. I had my hand on her ass when we kissed.

I saw a sly smile on Lara. So, she knew about my dalliances with Amiyah and was OK with it. That’s good because I doubt I would stop screwing Amiyah. I was pretty fond of her.

I had tried to hook Amiyah up with Lortan Childress, the vampire. The last I heard, he was too madly in love with Sheila Rearden and her daughter, Missy. He is also handling the whore house. I doubt he’s tapping any of the women there. He’s very old-fashioned.

Lara was not the only female who had seen the flirtation. Several women looked on at us with varying expressions.

Lara’s place was mostly a tea house, and few men darkened its doors. I felt a twitch in my nuts from some of the glances I got from the female denizens here.

I needed to leave, so I put a dollar on the table, which was more than enough.

Lara took a second and followed me outside. She pulled me down for a kiss and reached her hand under my kilt to fondle my balls as she kissed me. Unfortunately, she did this in plain view of the door. As she went back in, it was to a quiet, ladylike applause. I walked home. Lara had given her customers a message: “Mine.”

At home, I decided I wanted a dip in the pool. I stripped and ported to the pool area.

I dove in and bumped into someone underwater. What the...

I was not used to anyone else in the pool. My local girls didn’t like it, so it was usually just me.

I came up and found I had bumped into a very naked Aimee Mathews. She was sputtering, and she grabbed hold of me, trying to get her breath back and holding on to me so she didn’t sink down.

I said, “Oops, I didn’t see you underwater, Aimee.”

She said, “Jerk, first naked man I ever felt in my life, and it has to be my boss. A guy who I think doesn’t like me, not after our initial meeting earlier. I feel I lost all my brownie points on my first day of work. What’s that?”

Her hand was groping my fat sausage.

She said, “What the fuck?”

It didn’t seem like a question, so I just enjoyed her continued groping.

“Ox said, “Boss, she was a virgin when we first picked her up; her new body is also a virgin. She’s a double secret virgin.”

I said, “Tell that to my pecker who thinks he’s about to get good and lucky.”

Aimee mumbled, “Oh my goodness. There’s an anaconda down there.”

We were in the medium deep part of the pool, so I reached down and grabbed her buns and took the two hopping steps needed to gain my footing. I still held her to me. She is nice to hold on to.

I did not say anything.

She asked, “So, does this mean you don’t hate me?”

I said, “I think you can tell I don’t hate you. If I did, ’ that anaconda’ would not be hard.”