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TREASURES

I would like multiple storylines coming into this tread to flush it out then writers branch off into individual threads of their own and still use the Treasures thread as their storyline base...

I would like it to be really heavy with the Crime Drama, Syndicate style themed storylines... thank you....




Off on an island’s waters near New York a ferry boat carries it’s first customers to the new building called the Treasures it’s a place were powerful people come to visit and have a good evening out. It has all the luxuries of the best Hotels, and the best girls that can be found working as the entertainers. William Kain walked about the place making sure that all the girls knew what stage they were working and what rotation they were in. He informed all the girls that this first wave of Customers were Societies powerful figures and hoped that all of them would walk away with good money and fun times..

The place was made to attract the wealth with its unique exterior look, it’s location was Erotic for being on an Island and the interior offered extreme comfort to everyone. The casino was also a major draw for those whom had the money to spend. This was the working girls dream place so come and join the fun..

Open to all …

The Exterior

First Stage
Valley Stage
Friends and company stage
The club house
Private Rooms
The Casino

William walked around as the ferry arrived and the Customers began to filter in.. He introduced himself to the ones that approached him. He didn't force himself on anyone like he was a used cars sales man, but welcomed them as their host.. "Please enjoy your stay.." He voiced to all that past him...
 
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Amber Bowman walked off the ferry amazed by the sheer beauty and size of the place. Mr. Kain wasn't filling her small jar of hopes with a bunch of confetti for here it was right in front of her just like he told her.

She smiled lightly to herself while she approached him. She wondered if he would even remember who she was or even if he offered her a job as a dancer. She bit the bottom of her lip wondering if she should approach him while the guests are being greeted or wait.

She looked around loving the Island feel it was so breath taking that a couple walked over next to her. "Wonderful place so far and we are not even inside yet!" their excitement made Missy smile and feel much more relaxed. Her gaze drifted over to Mr. Kain as the last group of guests walked away and was heading up to the building.

She swallowed hard and made her way up top him.. "Hello Mr. Kain, Do you remember me?" She blushed slightly.
 
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William ran his fingers through his beard as the last group of guests made their way past the greeting platform. He knew the casino was ready with all compliments set out to greet the gamblers while on the other side, some of the girls already made their way in on the earlier ferry and was now in the dressing rooms getting ready for the shows.

A sweet voice came to his ears calling his name. He looked over and seen the girl he scouted out in the small clubs on the mainland. "Of course I remember a sweet thing like you Missy." William rattled her name off quickly showing her that he did remembered her. "It's nice to see you again. I hope the ride over was a smooth one. We had a few guests get a little motion sickness." He lightly chuckled. "Well, I hope your ready to make some good money tonight. We have a lot of high rollers and big tippers here tonight." He informed he that the money was here tonight.. "You better go see the Manger and let her know your here and she will show you the rest.. Welcome aboard Missy." He smiled at her..
 
Abigail stepped off the ferry and straightened her purple tie with a sigh. "I fucking hate dressing up in this fancy shit." She groaned. Black dress pants and a white button up shirt weren't her style, even if she wore them this tight. "You father wants to make a good impression Ms. Anderson. You know what he says about looking professional. Showing up in a mini skirt won't look good." Replied her bodyguard Jerome. "Have you seen me in a mini skirt?" She asked sarcastically. She didn't wait for his reply when she saw her target. He was talking to another woman, and Abigail waited until the woman walked away before moving.

Abigail approached the man and extended her hand. "Mr. Kain, it's a pleasure to finally meet you! I'm Abigail Anderson, here on behalf of my father. I'd very much like to get business out of the way so I can enjoy your lovely club. Can we talk somewhere more private? I'd love to see the penthouse." She said with a smile on her black painted lips.
 
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William watched as Missy made her way up toward the entrance of the club. He was about to walk behind her when a voice caught his attention and he turned toward her. His brow arched when he looked at the unique woman her attire and color of hair was mesmerizing to him, of course his favorite color was purple as that was a bonus for her. He was about to ask her what she wanted when she introduced herself. William backed up a step, his eyes narrowing at her.

“Hello Miss Abigail, I am honored to have this acquaintance occur.” He held a quizzical look upon his face for this meeting was suppose to happen later down the line not on opening night. He wasn’t going to say anything for he wanted to hear he side before getting into the fact that they were way to early. Hell as far as he is concerned this could be something new.. “Sure we can go to penthouse level .. Although those room was unknown so he wondered how she knew of them. “This way please Abigail.” He gestured her toward the building.

Upon reaching the top floor of the casino, he slid the card and used his key to take them to the next level up. The door opened to the hallway that connected the four penthouses and then there was the five room which was his private office.. “This way please. He took her into his office and offered her a drink. “So what is this all about?”
 
Introducing Genevieve

"Everyone get in uniform and dancers practice your routines"Genevieve said to the staff mainly women. " Let's get out there and lets make everything good tonight so they come back weekends are getting busy around here since we started the ferry service so you'll be working extra hard! What our motto?"

"Get Treasure" the staff said before she sent them off to their jobs and she began observing. She spotted William head into his office and figured he was handling another deal so she took over greeting guests and celebrities who arrived makingmsure VIP were sent to special areas and treated kindly and normal peoplenwere directed toward the casino.
 
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Abigail sat down across from William, her friendly demeanor changing to a professional one. "My father got word that the Irish are planning to make you an offer. I'm here to make sure you don't make the mistake of sighing on with those clowns. His initial offer stands. We provide men to police the entire island. They'll deal with any problems that come up from your customers, throwing out drunks, dealing with gambling disagreements, that sort of thing. In addition to routine patrols, my father's men can handle more serious threats, like if the Irish try to pull off a hit. In exchange for our protection my father asks for a hundred grand up front, and seven percent of the club's income every six months. A very very very low price for the services you'd be buying. I can assure you our men are the best money can buy, and for what my father's asking for, they're practically free. If things go well, more opportunities will come your way. Very profitable activities. Abigail said in a confident and practiced tone.
 
William was uncomfortable with this proposal without discussing it with Gen. He always let her in on these deals and she was his grind stone when he needed one. This was one of those times. The Irish also gave the same spill but was a little bit more expensive, but they did guarantee refurbishing if some thing did happen and there was damage. Even offered the girls protection should one come in the need of it. But still he didn't want to be rude with Abigail at all. "I see, The Irish, as you mentioned did offer and I told them I had to discuss it with my top manager, she has been with me through thick and thin and I trust her. I also would like to let he know about your offer and let us hack over it. I will tell you if we are leaning one way for what reason and see if you are willing to match or better it.. But your offer is lower so you look good right now.. I do ask for the time to talk with her.." He looked at her with a serous no bullshit face...
 
"That's more than fair Mr. Kain, but my father has never betrayed any of his associates. The Irish have. And more than a few times. If you're loyal to us we'll be loyal to you, simple as that." Abigail said before standing up, and shaking William's hand. "While you talk it over with your partner is there anywhere you'd like me, or do I have free-rein in the club? She asked.
 
Gen received a text message from her good friend the owner to come meet him in his office and she figured it had something to do with the crowd she saw him enter with and it must have been a serious decision.

" On my way mon ami" she texted him back and excused herself letting the security handle the foot traffic of the club. She walked over to Williams office taking the elevator to the top floor she and she walked in wearing a smile greeting the guests and giving William a look as if to ask what this was about.

"Bonjour I am Genevieve the Head manager of the establishment... I am sure that William has been talking with you but please fill me in I woukd like to know what to discuss with him" Genevieve said sitting on the edge of his desk and looking at the woman she assumed was from higher up and was making rhe deal.
 
William looked over to Abigail then over to Gen with a smile.. Well why don't we sit back down and we can have an open discussion." William stated offering his hand to her to take a seat. "If that is okay with you." William restated the terms with Gen and let her brew over the facts. "Now that you are caught up. Let us have our little talk privately. You are welcome to go where you wish do as you wish for your our VIP guest. Please enjoy yourselves and we will come and let you know what we are looking at and weighting about the deals." William stands up and offers his hand to her.. "By the way you look ravishing." He smiled to her..
 
Gen took in the facts nodding and waited until the woman and the guards left the office so she and William could discuss things. " What do you think Will?" She asked sliding into the seat the woman previously filled and looking at him wondering what his take on the the italians deal versus the Irish deal was. The Italian deal sounded pretty good... protection for the island and casino but giving half of his hard work over to the mafia sounded like bad news if the deal went sour..

She looked over placing her hands on his "I'll be here for support with whatever you do will but just offer a deal before you make any major decisions"she said
 
"And so does your assistant. I can't resist a French accent." Abigail said with a mischievous wink at William. She shook both of their hands before exiting the office and meeting back up with Jerome. "How'd it go Ms. Anderson?" "Fine. I gave him the terms, he hit on me, I hit on his assistant, all good." "You hit on her? Are you sure thats wise?" "No, but they'll come around anyways. To buying at least. I doubt they're dumb enough to go to the Irish. They're talking it over. So while they are I need my ass on a bar stool." Abigail said loosening her tie. "You know you can't drink on business." Jerome sighed as he and Abigail rode the elevator down to the ground floor. "Fine. Casino it is." Abigail said making her way to the casino.

The duo made their way to the casino where Abigail made a b-line for the roulette table. "A thousand on black." She said sitting at the table, and sadly declining a drink offered from a waitress. "Twenty-six black." The man at the table called. "This will be fun." Abigail said with a smirk putting another thousand dollars down.

Twenty minutes later Abigail walked out of the casino ten thousand dollars richer. She and Jerome made their way to a lounge and sat down to listen to a beautiful woman in a black dress sing the blues while they waited for William to call them back up.
 
William leaned back in his chair with a heavy sigh while looking over at Gen. His face told the tell as it always does he weights both sides by giving a scenario of different things that could happen and see which deal stood out as the victor. He blow over his lips for they were equally matched. "The two things the Irish has against them is the cost and their turncoat crap they done a time ago. but they have gotten better with the power structure nowadays and that wouldn't happen.

He smiled at the feel of her hand against his.. Come here he pulled her to his chair. His hand pulling her lips to his.. He kissed her deeply.. "Now I can think better.." He laughed as he always found a way to kiss her for she was resistant to his come hits upon her over the years... Looking at her "well I think she likes you! What do you think about her? I think she his smoking!" William adjusted his growing member with her sitting on his lap.. "Yes you still take me there.." He winked at her...
 
Genevieve grinned at him knowing that William had loved kissing her and thought she had resisted at times because she wanted to keep things"professional" her wall had melted when it came to William sometimes and she chuckled at him " I think shes beautiful Will but you know I haven't been with a woman since my trials in college" she chuckled softly and smirked feeling his member grow beneath her.

" I see someone else likes me too..." she said jokingly and sighed when William leaned in to kiss her neck and she knew he wanted one of their naughty sessions and ahe laughed softly sighing and said " William...you have cliemts waiting and You need to make a decision...Insay go dor the italians but let the deal be 65/35"
 
He batted his brow when she told him that it was back in her college times when she was testing the grounds of being with another woman. He smiled at her with a malicious smile. "Well, that just mess your a bit rusty but its like riding a bike just get to put your mouth down there and you will know what to do!" He was meaning that in a double standard for that was also about giving a blow job.

His face frowned when she jerked away from his probing lips and made a teasing smirk about his hard cock.. "Well, Of course he likes you for the past seven years he's wanted to get really friendly with you!" he chuckled taking a lightly grip on her hips and rubbing her ass over his cock, till she scorns him about the deal. He lets her up for he knew they had business to do and she would let him have his naughty time when every thing was settled. He respected that for she did let him play a lot more lately and one day his cock will feel her pussy sliding up and down his cock..

"OH, That blond girl I found in the small private sector I told you about she is here walking around her name is Missy. Why don't you find her and show her around while I take care of Abigail." He asked politely.. "She's a babe too." he winked at her.."maybe you can practice with her." he blew her a kiss..
 
Missy walked into the place looking around and was amazed at how lavish the place was. Everything seemed to glisten and sparkle in the lighting, but that wasn't all that caught her attention the place smelled new, not like the urine, cum smell of her backstreet joint she came from. The music was playing soft music while people were buzzing around getting ready for the stage shows to begin.

She slowly walked toward the stage looking for the manager that Kain told her to go and find her. Then she would be informed of what and where to be throughout the night. She walked around asking if someone could tell her where she could fine Gen the manager. She was a new dancer and didn’t want to be late for her shift.

One of the girls told her that Gen went up stairs and would be down later. She lead Missy to the changing rooms where there were about ten other girls also getting dressed the buzz of this being everyone's first night with an audience so Missy asked around some of the girls has been here a week and have been working on their routines. Missy got nervous for she only had her cheap routine from the other joint… However, maybe the manager can show her a few things before it was her turn to dance.
 
He batted his brow when she told him that it was back in her college times when she was testing the grounds of being with another woman. He smiled at her with a malicious smile. "Well, that just mess your a bit rusty but its like riding a bike just get to put your mouth down there and you will know what to do!" He was meaning that in a double standard for that was also about giving a blow job.

His face frowned when she jerked away from his probing lips and made a teasing smirk about his hard cock.. "Well, Of course he likes you for the past seven years he's wanted to get really friendly with you!" he chuckled taking a lightly grip on her hips and rubbing her ass over his cock, till she scorns him about the deal. He lets her up for he knew they had business to do and she would let him have his naughty time when every thing was settled. He respected that for she did let him play a lot more lately and one day his cock will feel her pussy sliding up and down his cock..

"OH, That blond girl I found in the small private sector I told you about she is here walking around her name is Missy. Why don't you find her and show her around while I take care of Abigail." He asked politely.. "She's a babe too." he winked at her.."maybe you can practice with her." he blew her a kiss..

Genevieve smiled broadly at him knowing that he was shocked at what she revealed and she smirked knowing that hed probably be thinking about her in the act or suggest a woman she could take.

She couldn't help but laugh and pat his chest and moved away as he began grinding against her ass and she chuckled saying " I bet he has will..maybe I will give him some attention later.." she said and winked " or maybe ill find a hot woman to scissor but not the blonde I don't do employees remember mon amour?" She said and blew him back a kiss.

" Just call me later maybe you can come to my place for dinner again? I know its not your personal chef but my cooking is still good" she smiled before walking down to find the blonde near her office on the main floor. She tapped the blonde on the shoulder and saw her turn looking at her examining her with her eyes " Bonjour you must be Missy I am Genevieve the manager, William told me that you are interested in dancw her and you have experience...I will show you around and give you a run down of how I operate things here... Follow me" Genevieve said and began walking hopin the younger woman was paying attention.
 
William shivered at the mental images of Gen being with another woman. A brow arched as the images became for and more steamer by the second. He pushed the image out of his mind and focused upon the deals. It really wasn't that hard to figure out who was the best deal. Abigail's fathers deal was the one that he was going to go with.

William pushed himself up from the chair, his gaze still resting on the top of his desk. He wondered how long it would take the Irish to send some guys over to show William that he had made the wrong decision. Well the longer he waits to tell her it was a deal the longer it would take her men to get here.

He made his way back down to the bottom floor to go and find Abigail and her impressive looks. He smiled for she was the one that he pictured Gen to be with in his little movie episode. 'Damn those two would be hot, maybe he could have them to together and have fun with each other in front of the mouth gapping customers,

He seen her at the booth. He made over to her. "This nice to see you once more. May I have a seat with you to talk business once more or do you wish to go back upstairs." William politely asked her.
 
Missy slightly jumped when Gen tapped her upon the shoulder. She looked up and smiled, slowly standing up she extended her hand in Greeting. “Yes, I’m Missy and you must be Gen.” Mr. Kain told me to come in here and find you but it’s a huge place and I sort of got lost.” her face turned slightly red. She almost felt like she was in one of those big hospital and got all turned around. She felt a little sting as she belittled herself.

“Yes, I have experience ever since I … yes I have had experience.” Missy softly confirms the statement while following Gen to wherever she is taking her. “I heard that some good money can be earned here, what is the tip rate that I have to turn into you and Mr Kain?” Missy asked for it was over fifteen percent at her last place of work which was hard to life off of.

She continued to follow Gen, taking a mental note of where they were going and how they were getting there. “So, May I ask did you start as a dancer or was you brought in as a manager starting out?” She asked with some interest in her eyes.
 
"I think returning to your office would be best." Abigail said standing up. She followed William back towards the elevator, subtly straightening her tie when he wasn't looking. "I have to say Mr. Kain, this is an impressive place. I hope that you made the right decision, I'd be crushed if I didn't get the opportunity to explore here." She said as the elevator doors opened on the top floor. The two of them returned to William's office while Jerome waited in the hallway. "So what's your decision, Mr. Kain? Am I leaving with bad news, or am I staying here?" She asked, her tone still all business.
 
He took a seat when Abigail sat down. His gaze fell upon his desk as he was running the things through the mill one more time. There was a lot riding on the right decision and even more if the decision was a wrong turn. His mind nodded that it sounds really good but these people had ways of wording things just right to make you believe in them. He also knew that if he didn't pay for this protection both sides would be busting up the place so not going with either of them would be a mistake as well.

Seven percent every six months wasn't that much considering what was at stake with the girls and all. His eyes lifted from the desktop to the woman's eyes. He started for a few moments to see if she flinches or keeps that face showing that all was put on the table before him.

"You have a deal Miss Anderson, However, I want at least three of the security that you send here to be female. That way if one of the girls needs overnight protection it will be with a female protector. Do we have a dear?" William looks at her with a stern face..
 
"Of course, Mr. Kain." Abigail said shaking the man's hand. "I'll make the call now. Twenty men and five women. I trust you have a landing pad here?" She asked pulling out her phone. She began dialing when William nodded his head.

"Daddy? Yes, he took the deal. Send twenty men and five women. Yes they have landing pads here... Thanks daddy." Abigail spoke into the phone before hanging up."The boys, and girls, will be here shortly. In the meantime will you show me to my room so I can change? I hate wearing stuff like this." Abigail said pulling off her tie and unbuttoning the top of her shirt. "One last thing." Abigail said scribbling some numbers down on a sheet of paper. "All of the money you owe us will go into this account. So transfer the hundred grand here. But enough business, I can't wait to see my room!" Abigail said with a smile, her serious demeanor melting away.
 
William study the woman sitting across from him while she spoke with her father, wondering how one could trust millions to someone so young. Maybe she has proven herself to her father whom now has her being his right hand. He could see the reasoning behind this kind of move, it would be easier to trust you daughter to keep things in line, compared to someone whom may skim off the top and cause some problems, but she wasn't even out of her teens. Regardless the deal was done.

He eyed the number for a few moments then tapped his desktop and as the surface monitor came to life he accessed his bank account and transferred the specified amount of money to the number she gave him. A few moments passed before he rose his head up. "I have just completed transferring the money to you account. His eyes capturing hers.

He nodded his understanding about protection being here with his required female components. He hoped that having the female protection here some of the girls would be more relaxed if they were needing over night protection.

His brow arched when she removed her tie and unfastened her top button. He had to swallow hard to get the instant lump in his throat out, but the reaction was already happening down below. He had seen some fine woman lately and she was just another one added to the list.

"I would be honored to show you to your room. He stood up and walked to the other side of the desk and offered his arm to her. "It's in the east wing of the hotel penthouse level." He informed her as he walked her out and into the elevator.

Upon getting to her room, His hand touched the pad and a green light flashed and the door opened. He typed a few thing into the pad and asked her to place her hand there until it flashed green. Once that happened, "There you go no worry about losing the key to your room." He smiled at her.
 
"Fancy." Abigail said, impressed. "I'm going to put something pretty on then meet my the boys at the landing pad. Once they're settled in I'm going to get shitfaced. Maybe you and your French girl can show me to some other bedrooms later." Abigail said with a flirtatious wink before closing the door. "I didn't know well dressed and successful was your type." Jerome said sarcastically setting down Abigail's bags on the bed. "I always thought you preferred more... 'mangy' guys." " I use the word 'grungy', but you're right. Suits aren't my thing. Then again, any cock is good in a three way. Plus he has a beard. Points for that." She said stripping down to her dark purple bra and panties.

Abigail crossed the room and opened her bags. She selected a pair of extremely tight and short pair of shorts, purple and black striped leggings, and a pair of high heeled boots. She slipped into the outfit before considering what to wear for her top. After a moment she selected a black 'Green Day' t-shirt that showed off her midriff and pierced navel. "There, that's perfect." Abigail said admiring herself in the mirror. "How do I look Jerome?" She asked. "Like a whore, Abby." He replied sarcastically. "Perfect." She beamed before leaving the room.

Abigail and Jerome made their way through the club, Abigail turning heads with every step, until they made it to the landing pad. They watched as two large black helicopters touched down. After a moment twenty men and five women in black suits filed out of the helicopters. A tall man with a shaved head and scar across the bottom of his left jaw approached Abigail. "It's good to see you again, Abby. How've you been?" "Uncle Ray! I haven't seen you since we killed that rat together! I've been good, how was Germany?" Abigail asked wrapping her arms around the tall man. "Very interesting. Your father wanted to give me something cushy after that business so he sent me here. Who should I report to?" He asked, his hard demeanor cracking some as he hugged his niece. "The head security guy, I forget his name. I think they're in the basement..." Abigail said before being interrupted by a scared looking assistant from the club. "I-I can um I was... Mr. Kain sent me to take them to security." She said meekly. "Lead the way." Said Ray as he and his men followed the woman. "Bye Uncle Ray!" Abigail called as he walked away. "Now for the bar." She said heading back into the club.

Abigail and Jerome sat at the bar where the were promptly greeted by a bartender. "What can I get you?" He asked. "A bottle of your best whiskey. I want to have a fun night." Abigail said placing a thousand dollar chip on the bar.
 
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