Syndicate #2

8.6

—Angelina’s Office, B1, 07:52 AM.

“I can’t believe what we’re letting that b***h away. She wants something from us, I can just tell from that smug look on her face,” Margot paces in front of her boss’s desk hotly.

“I suspected so, too. Lena must have purposefully ordered her to come. How else has that lapdog of hers ended up in our building?” Cara snorts, dropping herself to the seat across from Angelina’s. 

“This is outrageous! We had a deal. And now she’s parading one of our slaves like she belongs to them. The girl needs to be taught a lesson,” Cara exclaims angrily.

“But as long as they deem the girl not yet cured, she will have to stay in their custody. Unless we risk pulling the slave out from their care. A backlash can be a b***h to deal with,” Angelina reminds them.

“Huh, she doesn’t look sick or timid like before, if you ask me,” Cara makes a face.

“She does, I agree. I’d know better. She has been in my charge ever since she was taken in,” Margot points out.

“Either way, we’ll just have to make sure that Lena and her team are not stepping out of their leeway. I’ll make a direct call to her myself, so she’ll know I’m not playing,” Angelina states.

“Do you need us to step out?” Margot, being the considerable one, asks.

“No, that’s okay. The two of you can stay,” Angelina says before she starts dialing Lena’s office.

Lena takes the call after the fifth ring. “Angelina, what a surprise,” Lena calls out, a hint of gloating dripping from her tone, “Didn’t expect you to call me so soon. Anyway, how’s the parade going? Chloe’s work is up to your standards, I suppose?”

She greets the other woman with a friendly tone, talking as if they are a couple old friends who haven’t seen each other for a long while; both of which are false. “Why yes, it was,” Angelina tries to put the right word, “satisfactory. How did she able to make the girl so obedient so soon, anyway?”

Lena chuckles from the other end. “Ha, very funny. That’s a company secret. You’d understand, of course? Chloe’s one of the best trainers I have, let’s just say. Now, why don’t we start talking about what you’re really making this call for. Shall we?”

“Alright then,” Angelina drops the smile on her face, “Let’s make a deal. What do you want?”

Margot and Cara go still, quietly listening to what their competitor has to say.

“I won’t be too unreasonable, I can assure you that. I’m just in the mood for a party. Shall we say, your place? And then we shall see how we’re gonna take things next after that.”

“A party?” Angelina looks up at Margot, wondering if they have enough fund to be spared for that. Margot is already in the midst of doing some calculation in her tablet, before nodding at her boss in confirmation. “And who do you want me to invite?” Angelina asks again.

“Oh, just some of your top clients will do. Anyone who’ll be hungry for a taste of the girl. Think of it as her welcome back party, shall we? I’m sure there will be plenty of people , and plenty of merit to gain for both of us—you, for regaining a newly rehabilitated slave; and me, for letting everyone know the kind of service we provide in rehabilitating the slaves and just how good we are at it. I’m sure that’s all within your capability to accomplish, right?” They can already picture the woman at the other end, twiddling her thumbs, mostly already scheming at something to get back at The Dungeon in return.

“And what will you gain in return?” Angelina asks back.

“Other than what I just stated? What else to gain? Well, aside from the provided entertainment, of course. I’m supplying the girl for such purposes. She’ll be the main entertainment, of course. Though I’d wager you’d also do the same, wouldn’t you? What being the hostess and all.”

Angelina spares a glance at her secretary, weighting the pull of their reaction at hand. They all look a bit grim-faced, but none of them make a notion to shake their heads. Packed with her own good judgement and gut feeling, she decides to just shake on it.

“Alright, it’s a deal. We’ll throw your party. Don’t forget to bring your own guests,” Angelina tells the other mistress before ending their call.

Finally, Cara can’t take it anymore and explodes with a series of curses. “That damn b***h. I just know that she has something up her sleeves. How are we going to deal with this.”

“I don’t know, but we’ve gotta stay on alert. Margot, Cara, make the preparations. We’ll see what Lena’s gonna do on her next move,” Angelina sighs, rubbing her temple to ease out stress.

Margot nods, “Already on it.”

“You okay, Angie? Want me to send someone to your room later?” Cara offers, looking concerned.

“Yes, that would be highly appreciated. I do feel rather tense lately, to be honest,” Angelina smirks up at them blonds, “Thanks, girls. I know I can rely on you two. Make this good, shall we?”

“Of course. Don’t worry. We’ll handle the minor details. Just make sure to rest well and show up when it’s time,” Margot smiles back reassuringly.

“You got it, Boss. Any particular preference? Someone experienced? Or someone with a new flavor?” Cara winks at her meaningfully.

They all know who she’s referring to. All three of them have been contemplating on tasting him, but the chance has never applied itself.

“Thanks, Cara. Maybe next time. I’d love to train him, but I am in need of an expertise right now,” Angelina informs the other woman.

The two assistants nod and excuses themselves, leaving Angelina alone to think about preparing to counter whatever plan Lena’s gonna throw at them. She’s a sneaky, sadistic b***h, that woman is. She and Lena might have used to be friends, but that doesn’t mean Lena will play fair. And if Lena won’t play fair, then there’s no good reason for Angelina not to do the same.

Speaking of playing unfair, she knows just who to invite. All the big players, the lot of them. Throw in a couple higher ups from other companies too, if she must. She’ll want to make sure that she spreads the word around ever so thoroughly about what they’ve accomplished. And Angelina will want to do this thoroughly. There will be perverts with big appetites present in this party. Poor Suzan will have quite a blast in this one, if her progress is as good as how Lena’s second, Chloe, makes it out to be.

Angelina also wonders how Hassan’s reaction will be. The boy has been performing much better than she first anticipated. He is a down right submissive, complying to their wimps so easily. She has never seen anyone being so compliant for being f****d in the ass for the first time. She can tell that he has never been f****d like that before, back at the mechanical arms performance. He has raked up so much views and profit thanks to his live feed session, even going as far as to jacked up some more side income through the limited edition merchandises they produced of him which has sold out right after the pre-order has been released. Ads and recordings of him have been played for more than 30 million times. At the speed they are going, Hassan will become one of their top commodity pretty soon.

Just thinking about how much she’ll accomplish through the boy makes Angelina throws her head back in laughter.

Yes, things are finally lining up her way for good right now.