The Debt paid in Full (Closed for ShuhaloTemptress)

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Morgan Lefuller age 29 Pic

He had grown up with a silver spoon in his mouth he had a different girl every night but the one he could never have was his best friend throughout their whole friendship he had watched her go from guy to worse guy to all around dickhead they used and abused her but he was always there for her hoping he would be the rebound but it never came to pass one day out of the blue I got a call from her asking me to meet her in weird place and if I could bring my check book I couldn't help but chuckle to myself and said "She probably needed help with grocery's as I made my way down there driving a Nissian Skyline Gtr as I pulled into the drive I saw her talking to a few men as I got out of the car I made my way up to them as I got closer I could hear her sobbing a bit as she looked up and noticed me there she ran up to me and embraced me in a hug as I looked around I said "Ok what is going on here." As I stood there the short round guy spoke up and said: "Your friend here has gotten into quite a debt she owes us about eight hundred and fifty thousand dollars." That when my eyes when wide as I looked at her and said: "Is this fucking true."
 
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Character Profile: Genevieve Castlebeck, a.k.a Vivi - age 28.



It had been 5 years since I started dating Bobby Porter. He had been so sweet on me and yet, every time I turned around, he was getting me into all kinds of trouble. It didn't matter what hell I was going into, I was the fall person. I was always bailed out by his bookie, Little Tony Erickson. I had always been asked to give 'favors' to him in exchange for the bailouts. I never knew how much it would all total up to though. Even when Bobby would hit me, punish me for fucking up some deal he had arranged, there was always a bailout by the bookie. I never understood it and yet... That was only the beginning.

Today, my life would become a living hell. My phone began to ring. I noticed it wasn't a normal ringer and looked at the screen. I picked it up and could hear his voice as he asked if was me. "Bobby, where are you?"

"Vivi. You gotta call Tony. I think the feds are involved this time. I fucked up, babe... Just call him, it will all be alright."

The phone went silent and I shuddered to think of what would happen next. I rushed to Little Tony's and jumped out of my car. Hurrying up to the door, Tony met me before I could knock.

"Ohhh no. Not this time. Bobby fucked up big time and unless you pay up all you owe in full, I am not getting my hands in this shit..." He pushed his glasses up to his eyes and lit a huge cigar.

I looked at him, clasping my hands together. "Tony, please. After all we've done for you... All I've done for you!"

"Heh, you were just entertainment... Now, unless you know someone that has 850 gees, I think you need to hit it, bitch..." He turned to walk away. I was lost as I turned my phone over in my hand. Do I dare call him?

I dialed the number and heard him pick up. "M-Morgan?" I could feel my tears welling in my eyes. "Please come to the red brick building by the docks. I need your help... Please?"

I heard him say yes... Now, the waiting game.

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About an hour passed, Tony had pathetically tried to get me to give him a hand job and I could only feel myself feel at a loss all the more. Why did Bobby have to do this to me? Why after all I have fucking done to him? I saw an expensive car pull up around the block and Morgan climb out. I ran up to him.

"Morgan!" I grasped around his neck. "I don't know what to do. Please... I'm... The feds are gonna take me. Please... Me and Bobby are so done, please. Just... I'm begging you."

"Ha, she's begging you. What are you going to do?" Tony taunted, lighting another cigar.
 
I couldn't believe my ears listening Vivi tell me everything that was going on how she and her bf and this loan shark got caught by the FBI my mind began to race wondering what to do and then it dawned on me anytime she needed money real bad I was the one to call and I never got any sort of payment back from her neither I looked up to the asshole who said "Ha, she's begging you. What are you going to do?" I looked down as I said "Vi I have always bailed you and your god damn friends out of trouble each and every time I sort of think the only reason why you stay friends with me is because my family is loaded and you think I won't ask for anything in return as I looked to guy named Tony I reached into my pocket and brought out my checkbook and said "So she and her bf owe you 850k." I wrote the check making it out to cash for 900k and I handed it to him I said "Her boyfriend is not to be harmed as well as she, you can cash the check today." When he looked at me with a smirked and a grin I said "My families name is Lafuller you know the ones that have all those skyscrapers popping up in downtown I looked to Vi and said "This is the last straw Vi you fucked with your very last friend and with that I turned and began to walk away and said in a loud voice "You owe me so your ass better be at my house within the house otherwise I will rescind the check and let Tony and God know which other men he has in his disposal to have their way with your body.
 
Tears streaming down my face as I looked to him. He wrote out the check and Little Tony's eyes widened. I couldn't believe what I was hearing from Morgan's lips. He was upset. I knew he would be. But I never knew how mad he would be. I didn't think he would be that fucking pissed.

"Yes, Morgan..." I nodded hastily as I looked to him. I looked back to Tony and spit at him, only to run off to my car and drive off. I wiped my tears away as I looked at my phone on the passenger seat. I rolled down the window, grabbing it and tossing it out the window. I didn't want anything else to do with Bobby. I fucking didn't want his ass calling me either - even though I knew he would know where I probably would be.

I pulled up to the mansion gate with LF on the front gate in bright gold plate. Black iron gates around the property and the house looking so spotless from the outside. I could only imagine what it looked like on the inside. I pressed the intercom outside. "Yes, this is Vivi. Mr. um... LeFuller is expecting me?"

"Yes, pull around to the right and come to the right entrance. I'll lead you to him," replied a male voice as I did as I was told. I drove up the driveway and got out. Walking up to the door, it opened before me. An older butler looking man appeared waving his arm.

"This way, Miss Castlebeck."

I nodded following him, my eyes wide at the inside. In truth, I had never been to Morgan's Villa. It was... amazing.
 
I walked to my car and got inside and sped off as my first thought was to visit the closest liquor store as I stopped the car and when inside and grabbed a few grey goose vodka and a bottle of Gekkeikan Sake as I paid for the items I walked out of the store as I got into the car I drove fast to my home as I got out my butler came out to greet me as he looked at the bag of alcohol "Rough day, sir." I chuckled and said, "Yeah it's been one of those days Alex there will be someone coming by let them in and show them to the study." As I watched him bow his head a bit I walked inside the house and made my way toward the study over looking the city as I took a seat and grabbed a glass I began to pour my self some Greygoose as the liquor warmed my throat I began rubbing my head as I thought to myself saying "This is going to a fucking long night." As I was onto my second glass I was interrupted by Alex followed close behind was Vi as I looked up and said: "That will be all for this evening you may go home to your family now." As he bowed and slowly closed the door I began to drink some more as I felt the buzz start to enter my head "How many fucking times have I saved your ass Vi bailing you out of this and that now eight hundred and fifty thousand I had to pay to a fucking loan shark so you wouldn't end up six feet fucking under you really screwed the pooch this time."
 
The butler opened up two doors inward, my focus going forward as I suddenly felt this chill surround me. I walked into the study that the butler had led me to and saw Morgan. I kept my arms close to my body as the butler exited slowly behind me, being told that he could go home. I walked slowly up to him, "Morgy, I didn't know any of this was going to happ---" I stopped abruptly as I heard him speak harshly.

"How many fucking times have I saved your ass Vi bailing you out of this and that now eight hundred and fifty thousand I had to pay to a fucking loan shark so you wouldn't end up six feet fucking under you really screwed the pooch this time."

My mouth agape as I felt my breath caught my throat and my mouth suddenly parched. I couldn't speak. Fighting back tears, my anger rose up. "I knew this was a mistake, you're only going to lord this over my head, aren't ya?"

I walked around, slapping my hands against my side. "This isn't all my fault, ya know! Bobby was the one that set me up. I'm sure Little Tony had gotten a call from him. I bet they're splitting your money, fucking hell. Those fucks... I'm so sorry, Morgy, I had no idea all this was gonna go down. You've got to believe me..." I moved closer to his desk only to see him slam his hands down on the engraved cherry wood top.

"Morgy?" I backed off for just a moment. "Wait, I can pay you back. I can do it. I promise. Name it. I can do it..."
 
I wanted to slam my fist so hard into her face when she said: "You're going to lord this over me aren't you." Instead, I slammed my fist into my desk as I listened to her prattle on saying she would pay me back "You don't fucking get it, Vi, you always get yourself in these kinds of dealings expecting me to always have your fucking back this is it whatever friendship you and I had in the past is over and done with and you are going to pay me back because if you don't you think dodging a loan shark is worse try this if you fuck up with me you won't see the light of fucking day where you're going." I went back to sitting at my desk as I began to write up a contract that said "From this moment forth and until I pay back Mr. Lefuller the body of one Genevieve Castlebeck, a.k.a Vivi shall henceforth become Mr. Lefuller." As I signed my name I slammed down the pen and said in a gruff tone "I know you won't ever be able to pay me back without help so consider these a get out of morgue ticket what's your answer."
 
I shivered at the thought of him hitting me, but then again, Morgan had never been one to actually hit women. But after what I had done today, he might be revving to do just that. I watched as he pulled out paper instead and began to write. It seemed to be some sort of form paper. Contract? I wasn't sure what to make of it until he passed the papers across to me. He had filled in certain sections of the paper, my eyes widening at his request.

"My body? You want my body?" I rolled my eyes. "Of course, who doesn't. That's how I pay to get out of most of these situations anyway..."

I carelessly signed my name without reading the rest of the contract, anything really to keep him from yelling at me. "What else do you want? I've never really signed a contract to give a guy a blow job before..."
 
I began to roll my eyes at her comment "Your body is not what I really want you will actually be a servant and you will tend to this house and to whatever else I want." I chuckled "A contract for a blowjob yeah I don't think your mouth is an easy eight hundred thousand dollars." I looked at the paper and said once again "Are you going to sign the paper or not because like it or not you don't have a fucking choice Vi you don't you really see what you have done you basically." I laughed in a roar "You have no one to bail your ass out of this one you think I'm a bad guy I at least have some way to get myself out of trouble what do you have Vi really and truly."
 
I listened to him throw my words back in my face. I hesitated glancing at the contract. I couldn't pull myself to grab the pen and yet, what other choice did I have? I looked back up to him as he said one last thing that really pushed me to my deciding notion.

"You have no one to bail your ass out of this one you think I'm a bad guy I at least have some way to get myself out of trouble what do you have Vi really and truly."

I reached for the pen, "I---I don't really know anymore, Morgan. I don't think I really ever had anything and now with this--- I don't have anything else to give." I thumbed through the pages that sat before me, signing each line that he had marked with a sticker flag. I passed it back across the table to him, broken, beaten, not really sure where to go next. I looked slowly up at him -- he had always been the one that I never gave the chance. The one that I always told no. The one that had always been there even when I screwed him over every which way but right. I sighed inwardly as I fought back some more tears as I remarked silently about how handsome he really was. Why was it that I only ever hung out with guys like Bobby Porter? Why did I ever turn down the offer to dance with Morgan at our senior dance? I felt so much remorse in these passing moments that seemed to be so many in number but in fact had been so few.

I met his eyes with a sorrowful glance leaning back in the chair in front of him, crossing my legs, watching as he read over his contract, "Now what? Am I supposed to call you master or something like that?" I shrugged half-heartedly as I crossed my arms under my ample bosom.
 
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