The Deal | |||
Author: elguapo | |||
Added: Dec 06 2013 | Views / Reads: 2639 / 2246 [85%] | Story vote: 9.47 (15 votes) | |
Chris is a wealthy man with too much money and no free time on his hands. Nicole is a broke college girl who finds herself confronted with a deal she can't refuse. | |||
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A beat up car shimmied up the tree lined street in the most conspicuous manner possible. Each chug and lurch announced to the world how out of place it was, as if it could be missed. Nicole relaxed her foot off the break and strained to read the numbers on each passing mailbox. She'd been given a description of the house, but with each one hidden behind tall stone walls, it was impossible to see what any of them looked like. 1024? 1214? She hadn't bothered to write down the number. Left to right she searched, sure someone was going to call the cops. It wasn't illegal to be a poor college kid in a ritzy neighborhood though, she assured herself.A stone archway soared over the only open gate she'd seen for what seemed like miles. That had to be it, she hoped. It wasn't a surprise visit, after all. Cranking the wheel, her car disappeared through the gate, a cloud of burned oil and cascading rust trailing behind her.
The drive was lined with neatly trimmed shrubs. She could feel her heart pounding harder and harder with each foot that slid under her wheels. Her eyes spread wide trying to take in the enormous house that filled the horizon before her. Spotting a familiar Bentley in the circular drive by the impressive front door, she knew she'd found the right place. The car shuddered to a stop, the luxury sedan and old beater reinforcing the very different worlds coming together.
Inside the home, Chris heard the deafening clang of the doorbell. ...
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