"Allan, I am intrigued by your writing style," Ms. Scottsdale praises. Ms. Scottsdale, is an accomplished business woman, she’s in her early forties and very fit. She has long red hair and two lips that match, a cute button nose and piercing blue eyes. For today's meeting she dressed conservatively in a pants suit, and heels. "I find your writing unique, I'd even go so far as to say it's titillating. I've read every story, article and meme on your blog. I find your stories captivating. You always manage to draw me into the plot, tease me, and then end the story leaving me hanging, desperate for more. That's why I approached Eric to reach out to you."
Blushing a little from the nice compliment Allan remarks, "thank you, that's very kind of you, but that's a lot of money to offer a hobbyist, what could I possibly offer to warrant such a large sum of money." "Well Allan," Mr. Pittman starts, "Can I ask you a personal question?" To which Allan nods yes. "How many times have you seen a Dominatrix in person?" The question stuns Allan and he can’t help but start to blush, but he answers "um, never," somewhat sheepishly. "I thought so," Pittman quipped, "Now consider the caliber of the material you could write from first hand knowledge. Listen, you have the ability to spin a great tale, and I know you have what it takes to write a bestseller. All you need is to believe in yourself and to get involved in the lifestyle. What do you say, are you ready for the next step in your evolution?"
“Well, yes… I’d love too…, but I can’t.” Allan replies, “It’s my wife, I love her and I couldn’t betray her like that. Not for any amount of money.” Allan says knowing in his heart that despite the insane amount of money being offered it was the right answer, the only answer he could give. “I had hoped you would say that,” Ms. Scottsdale chimes in next. “I made a bet with Eric here,” she comments while pointing at Mr Pittman with a huge smile, “that you’re a man of integrity and honesty, and that if you stayed true to your values, he would pony up another five million to the offer.”
The announcement of an additional five million causes Allan to gasp before he speaks again, “Thank you, I thank you both for the generous offer, but be it as it may, it doesn’t change my answer. I would rather be loyal and happy with my wife, than having a box filled with money and being miserable alone.
“And that’s exactly what she heard,” Ms. Scottsdale says as the door to Allan’s small home offices opens to allow Allan’s wife Jessica and a stranger to enter. Jessica walks straight over to Allan, puts her arms around him and hugs him. “I love you. You big adorable Olaf,” she exclaims before kissing him affectionately. Perplexed, Allan looks around before Ms, Scottsdale resumes speaking, “Allan, this beautiful young lady is my assistant Penelope. I trust her with everything, and I had her explain everything to Jessica.” Seeing an expression of worry crossing his face, Allan’s wife looks her husband in the eye ,smiles and says, “It’s alright honey, I’m okay, I understand, relax, I’m not mad.”
“Allan,” Ms. Scottsdale resumes speaking, “l’m not an impulsive women, before coming here today I did a deep dive on you. I wanted to make sure you were not an unfaithful cheating piece of shit, running around behind your wife's back. But after doing the check I was pleased to discover a good man, who has had his fair share of hard times. I know everything you have gone through Allan, every pain, every heartache, every failure. I also know that you stay faithful to your wife by writing. Yes, Allan, I understand that you still have urges, needs, and desires. But more importantly you have morals. So even if you had the opportunity to be unfaithful, you were not. I get that you write out of respect for Jessica and for love. And now she knows that too.”
Jessica hugs her husband even tighter saying, “you big numbskull, why didn’t you tell
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