All Chapters of Poppie: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

PoppieI went to the briefing for my assignment and it was to accompany a few wealthy young men to a charity event. This was my first assignment and I was ready to do this shit. It was a lot easier to handle since it was a group of guys, we had to come in deep- we had a group of women. All of us were onboarding. I can only assume that there were more than one on-boarding class along with us because some of the girls who were included, I had no idea who they were.It was cool though because Becky from Dolton, Leddy from Humboldt Park and Ari from New York were there to join me. Since we all lived in the same building, the company arranged for us to have a driver available for us to arrive with the guys. I was given the grandson of the Governor.Richard Anthony Fitzgerald III was the grandson of Governor Fitzgerald, who is one of Vanessa’s clients. All of the guys were at his home therefore 7 cars arrived at his mansion to greet them.“So ladies,” I said as I exited the suv. “Y’all read

PoppieThe charity event was very nice and I had an absolute ball. Richard was nice to hang out with and he wasn’t bad in the bed either. Plus I got an extra bonus. I didn’t have a problem with that at all. I also was able to go on the date with him, no extra charge. We went to a nice Italian restaurant for dinner at Sierra Tavern in downtown Chicago. It was way out of my league, with or without my job.We ended back at his place, the mansion, where I was fortunate enough to run into his father, Richard A. Fitzgerald II. He introduced himself while his son was conveniently out of the room.“Hello there young lady, I’m Richard Fitzgerald II. I’m Richard’s father,” he said, extending his hand.I politely laid my hand in his as he kissed the back, “I’m Penelope, nice to meet you Mr. Fitzgerald,” I replied. He gazed at me as he lowered my hand from his lips. He looked like he could devour me at any moment. He looked at me as if he was a wolf and I was his prey. The look in his eyes sent a

SamuelMy mother is Vanessa McBride, the Notorious Madame of Chicago. She earned that name due to her running an escort service. I don’t understand the big deal about it though. It’s not like she is doing anything wrong, yet many people say that my mother is the head of an exclusive prostitution ring. I find that hard to believe. It’s just an escort service.I know she means well, as she’s just trying to find partners for everyone, even those that may be socially awkward. She even has it out for me; she’s always trying to find someone for me. I know she wants me to have the perfect mate, but I think I would be the judge of who would be perfect for me.There was one person who came over to the house not long ago who piqued my interest. I thought she must be extra special because my mother had her over, she hardly ever has any of her employees over to the house. The only one would be Peabody, but I know he’s not just an employee - he’s my mother’s lover and significant other.They may t

SamuelI went and checked on Penelope when I returned. I saw the nurse leave her room and I slowly opened the door to her room. She was awake watching tv.“Hi,” I said as I entered the room. She turned towards me, trying to focus with her one eye as the other was still swollen shut.“Hi,”“How are you feeling?” I stopped in the middle of the floor.“Like shit,” she said looking around. “Where am I?”“You’re at the mansion, well my house. My mother had you brought here after your incident,”She looked around at all the medical equipment and then at herself. She slowly touched her face, cringing as went over her injuries.“I must look awful,” she said, looking away and pulling up her bed sheets.“No, never. You are still as pretty as the day I met you,” I said. Penelope looked at me and I smiled.“No I’m not,” she said, tearing up.“No, you are. This is just temporary,” I said walking over to the side of the bed. She smiled and looked away.“You’re sweet. Thank you,” her face softened.

VanessaAs I thought, Richard II would not go away quietly. The media covered his condition as him being attacked while out at a charity event. And of course media channels were present at the event therefore pictures of the attendees were readily available.I hadn’t made it into the office soon enough as the phone rang rapidly. Photos of Richard II and Penelope were plastered everywhere. Every news media channel displayed her face as well as a moment when they posed for a picture before entering the event. People began calling once they found out Penelope was an employee of the Elegant Escorts. That just ignited another firestorm all by itself.“Good thing you had Penelope sent to the house instead of the hospital, they would have been all over her,” Mr. Peabody said as he sat in front of my desk.“I know, I thought this shit would blow over by now, especially since the Governor didn’t want anything to do with it. However, it seems as though I now understand why he decided to distanc