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Ever since he rose the ranks, he had made things clear—this place was his.
He got the call from one of his men at the front gate that Emily had arrived, and he smiled to himself. It was like taking candy from a baby.
Her mother was such an easy target. A woman who liked shiny things she couldn’t afford. It had been so sweet watching the cameras as he left her alone, waiting for her to attempt to steal the gold necklace he’d left out on display.
She’d come to ask him for money and even attempted to offer him the full use of her body for a price. He declined.
Now he had everything he needed to keep Emily in place.
Emily Sutton, the sweet girl from his childhood. The girl obsessed with all things animals. He’d kept an eye on her these past eleven years. She hadn’t tried to leave town. She no longer lived at the shithole trailer park with her mother, and she worked at the animal shelter for a pittance.
Still, he knew her financial situation and even though she had saved a lot of money, there was nothing she could pay him that would stop her mother from going to prison.
The car she drove looked awful. The paint work had rusted off, and it rattled like it was on its last legs. It came to a stop and then Emily climbed out.
The years had been so fucking kind to her. Her long brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail, but he still saw the curls in the band. She wasn’t wearing glasses, so he assumed she wore contacts now.
As for her body, the jeans didn’t hide the fullness of her ass. The shirt she wore strained across her chest, showcasing her ripe tits, and she’d tucked the shirt in, revealing her small waist. The perfect hourglass figure.
He’d spent many nights with his hand on his dick, imagining fucking her. From all his sources, none of them knew if she had been on any dates, or had anyone in her life. If so, she’d kept it a real fucking secret.
Emily looked up at him and he saw her hesitate for a second. He also spotted the fear as it flashed in her eyes.
She walked up the steps until she was close, almost within touching distance.
“How did you get my mother’s phone?” Emily asked.
“All in good time.” He moved aside. “After you.”
He watched as she visibly squared her shoulders and then stepped through the door. The moment she did, it was the biggest mistake of her life, because now he wasn’t going to let her go.
Closing the door behind him, he walked ahead of her, going straight to his office.
“I know your mother is a lot of things, a slut being one of them, but I didn’t have her pegged as a thief.” He stood in front of his desk, then perched on the edge as Emily entered his office.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about. My mother has never stolen anything in her life.”
Dalton smiled, picked up the remote, and pressed “play” on the damning evidence. “Your mother came to me tonight. She was begging for money, but I only give loans to those who can afford to pay me back. She offered to fuck me for the cash. When I refused, as you can see, I went to take a call and she attempted to take that gold necklace from me.”
It was there, clear as day.
Of course, he had everything ready. What the video didn’t show, was that he’d insulted her, calling her an ugly whore and a waste of space. No one could ever want her. He did everything he could to drive her to steal the necklace.
The video didn’t reveal that as she picked it up and appeared to take it, she was about to put it back. The video had been edited a little, but he had computer geniuses at work.
Emily wouldn’t have the funds to hire anyone to check the authenticity of the video, and he doubted she’d think it wasn’t real in the first place. Her mother was no saint.
“Now, I can call the cops, and I’m quite happy to do that to teach your mother a lesson. I’m pretty sure she’d be a good bitch to someone inside.” He lifted his phone and pressed two numbers. They were not to call the cops. Just two random numbers, a four and a six.
“Wait! You can’t be serious. My mother would never steal anything. I mean, I don’t think she would. I can pay you back. What do you need?”
Dalton put the phone down. “Good, I can see we’re both on the same page.”
“We are?”
“Yes, you see, while I don’t want your mother’s pussy, I’d be more than willing to overlook these charges for yours.”
Emily took a step back. “What exactly are you saying?”
