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Chapter 55—Pete
Pete was the most elusive of all the Trelleco's C-level officers. The money man—as his vendors referred him to—had many fronts before people could meet him. He operated through proxies of competent underlings, leaving little room for people to request meeting him personally. Anyone wanting to negotiate with him must first go through this walls of bureaucracy—they were usually exhausted before they got near him. By this way, he retained control and always had the last say—all achieved without a sweat.
"Ah! My delicious Gina," Pete said as he entered the private room they reserved at Le Fonte, "and luscious Rhonda."
Ugh, what gross misconduct, but at least he delivers his end of every bargain and he's never actually dangerous, Gina let him get away with his lecherous greeting and gav
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Rhonda took off her blazer, and hung it over the back of her chair. She smiled at Pete, welcoming his lewd stare on her body, covered by a dark blue bustier, showing off her angular shoulders, bared her arms and most of her upper chest, with a deep cleavage that gave hope of its depth. With her exotic voice, she asked, "How can you help, Pete?" Pete knew they were playing a game. He and Gina had established the rules and played the game several times. From him, Gina gained what she needed to conduct business with Trelleco, and in return, he had some personal favor done for him. Gina was so exquisite that being seen with her was a reward on its own, so in some occasions she had let him take her to gathering amongst friends outside of work as one form of favors.
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