Chapter 5: Lunch With Kings

When they arrived at King's Landing, Stephan grabbed the discreet leash attached to Lisa's collar and guided Lisa into the restaurant. The hostess of the restaurant wore a collar and a tattoo of four hundred fifty-one.  Stephan looked her up and down. This one is new most of just been broken in   I wonder whose find what am I kidding probably my kid brother's fine but which one.

“ Same booth as usual?” the girl said 

 That’s right, stephans father said

“Very well, this way, sir.”

 When they got to their normal booth, the client was waiting for them. Stephan's spoke in a monotone voice. “Sit, Lisa.” 

Lisa sat down on the floor as instructed and said nothing, her eyes lowered to the ground. Her body rested against Stephan as he stroked her hair. Stephan made her feel loved and cared for as he talked to the client.

 Stephan was calm. “Mr.  Trevon, if you do business with us, I guarantee you will like the experience.”

“Yes I have seen what your family has to offer, but it's very expensive, I thought about going to your competitors their services are cheaper.

“ Yes, but they don’t offer what my family does. You go with them, they may sell you the product they may even offer a cleanup, but will they offer you an attorney/client privileges on the off chance that you are caught? Do they offer adoption service if you want a child? Do they guarantee a perfect clean up or your money back? By all means if you want to trust your life to them then go to them, but if you value your life and freedom then sir come with us. Our prices may be a bit steep, but our services are guaranteed and with a Damanios or Biscotti by your side you will never be in need.”

Simon eye’s never matched the man’s as he played with his hat. “My son speaks the truth, so what do you say?”

The man looked at the two of them and said, “Alright, alright, where’s the contract?”

Stephan flashed the client a shark like smile. “Right here.”

The client signed. Simon threw his arm around Stephan. Good boy, my little Damanios’s Gen one would be proud I know Gen two is.”

Stephan Biscotti looked into a pocket mirror to see the D tattooed to his neck. “To thine own self be true, father Simon.”

When the

food came, Lisa and Stephan took turns feeding each other. When lunch was over, a black car pulled up in the front of King’s landing. The window rolled down.“ Simon Biscotti?”

Simon said, who sent you?“

Your brother did sir “prove it, what’s my real name?”

“Simon Damanios sir, you are wanted back at the house sir.”

Simon nodded. He walked to the car and turned back to Stephan. Family day is soon, I want to see you both there.”

“ I will be there father.”

“ You are always there, Stephan, I am talking about her.”

“ I will try to make it so, father.”

She’s his mother, Stephan, he misses her.”

“I will make it happen, sir.”

“Good boy, see that you do. Hurry up with the marriage proposal, boy.” Simon said getting into the car. The driver pulled away the moment Simon shut the door. Lisa bit her lip.  “Who does he want you to marry?”

“Some wealthy spoiled brat that’s always difficult.”

“ You want to marry her?”

“ It will be good for the both of us if I did.”

“ I see, well, we better get back. We have a lot of work to do.”

Stephan allowed a chuckle to slip out.   She’s always changing the subject when I talk about Marriage   and Derrick, what does she have against both of them? You would think she be into it. Isn’t her clock ticking or some crap? I mean geesh she’s nearly 28. “Yes, of course we do. Lisa, I am throwing a party. Care to go in my stead?”

“ What?”

“ I cannot go. I need you to play host for me, it’s a special party. If anyone asks, it’s a birthday party, My birthday party. You will be meeting a special rich asshole, his name is Richie Tremond. I need you to make friends with him, maybe even make him think you two are dating, and let me know his every movement. It’s important, a favor for a friend.”

“Okay, Steph, I’ll do it.”

When they got back to Lisa’s apartment, he

placed a beautiful red dress with a choker on the bed. Stephan brought Lisa to the party. Two men stood closed by each other, both eating Hors d'oeuvre. Stephan pointed at the one in the blue suit. “There he is, there’s little Richy.”

“Go over there now, Steph?”

“ No, not now when I leave. I will send jack here for you in an hour.” 

“Yes Stephan.”

Lisa stood up and went to whom she thought Stephan said was Richy. “Hi there Richy care to be my special friend?”

Ricky grabbed a drink from the tray. “I’m not Richy, I’m Ricky, Ricky Biscount.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, I thought you were someone else.”

“ No problem, so I was just thinking someone told me this party was about buying into a private company. How much is buy in? A few hundred thousand credits?”

Lisa grabbed a drink. She traced the top of the glass with her finger, giving her best flirtatious look.“ I don’t know about that.

That’s a question for my escort.”

“Where is your escort?”

“He couldn’t stay for his own birthday party, can you believe that? But you look like you can Be my escort instead, do you mind?”

“Not at all.”

“ So you're rich?”

“ Well, not really.”

“ But you said about the buy in,”

“ I mean, I was very rich, but my family cut me off. I am waiting for them to cut me back in, but they won't until I settle down with a pretty girl with a wealthy background to prove I'm not gay.”

“ So when you get married, you get rich?”

“ Well, when I have a baby to be precise. So tell me, Lisa, are you taken?”

“ No.”

“ This may be forward, but can I take you to dinner?”

“ I would love that.” Lisa smiled to herself as Jack came. “Listen, I have to go, but this has been fun. I can't wait to see you again.”

“Me too Lisa, Best party ever, glad I came”

Lisa smiled as she had to agree she may have failed in her mission, but the best part of this party was meeting a wealthy suitor by the name of Ricky Biscount.