Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up.
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Los Angeles, California
From a hotel room, a man found himself undressing to call it a night. Steven had just arrived in L.A. a day ago on Saturday and before he was to get down to business with things he wanted to relax a bit in the town that he rarely visited. Being from Miami, he couldn't say there was much in L.A. that made him want to stay longer than the fun house he had back home. But this was a business trip to sort out problems. A specific money problem that had become something of an amusement to Steven. Right now, he was in L.A. to see if he could meet a new person in the game that would prove to be worth some fun here.
A mutual friend to Steven and Scarlett Johansson agreed to tip her off about her boyfriend's problems with money problems. Steven would never be able to figure out how a fuck up such as Chris could land one of the most gorgeous women in Hollywood, but apparently it was a reality. If Scarlett was truly as caring as Sofia had told him days ago, he expected a call after she had been informed of everything going on in the shadows. Steven was hoping for that call at any moment, weather it was the money or a chance to meet her, he was not going to pass this opportunity up.
Right now he was laying in the bed of his hotel flipping channels trying to find a baseball game when his cellphone began to ring. Leaning over to grab it from the night stand, he noticed that the number was unregistered in his phone. Maybe this was the call he was looking for or maybe it was the wrong number, he answered it.
"Hello?"
"Hello, am I speaking to a Mr. Steven Diaz?"
The voice on the other end was that of a woman with an accent hailing from New York. Steven decided to play it cool and calm as he answered her back.
"Yes, and who is this?"
"This is Scarlett."
"Johansson?"
"Yes! I am calling you about an important matter that has been passed down to my ear about something regarding a good friend of mine. I was told that you are the man to speak to and you're currently in L.A. where I am."
"You heard right about that, I am in L.A."
"Well, that's good. Do you think that the two of us could arrange some kind of meeting tomorrow? Maybe in the afternoon?"
"Yeah sure, tomorrow sounds great Scarlett."
"I would like to meet some place private if you don't mind, I am a private person after all."
"So am I, how about the back room of the Pink Flamingos diner? You know that place?"
"Yeah, it's not far from where I'm staying. Tomorrow afternoon, around say 2?"
"That sounds great. I'll be waiting for you, goodnight Mr. Diaz."
He hung the phone up with a smirk on his face. If everything he had been told last week was true, this would be easy to get her involved. First base already conquered with this phone conversation. Luckily for him, despite not knowing L.A. very well the diner she wanted to meet was just a couple blocks from the hotel he had checked into. Tomorrow he would be there, and he had a great feeling about this meeting as soon he would wander off to sleep.
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1 DAY LATER
With a shining sun high up above and a busy day over L.A., it seemed a little odd that the Pink Flamingo's diner wasn't occupied with a large number of people. Steven didn't know how slow the business really was at this place, since he rarely was in this town to know how things went. When he first walked in, the manager told him to go in the back room and wait. Scarlett knew the family that owned this place and had called them early in the morning to tell them about how she needed a place for a private meeting. Steven stood in the back room looking out the window to see his reflection in the black suit and the red undershirt. He had been waiting just a little over 20 minutes when the door opened and from the reflection he could see what appeared to be a woman.
Steven turned around to the sight as it was Scarlett herself wearing a small white dress. From her gorgeous face and long blonde hair down to the ample view of her busty cleavage. All the way down to her legs that had the finishing piece of beauty with big white matching high heels. He gave a soft smile before greeting her.
"Hello Scarlett, you look even better in the physical form than I could have imagined."
A smirk graced over her puffy lips.
"Thank you, Mr. Diaz."
"No, please! Call me Steven, all my friends call me Steven..."
"OK, whatever you wish."
Scarlett approached him now as she walked towards the window and he turned to look in her eyes. Steven could see the glimmer of nervousness in her face, and a sense of stress. The woman sighed before she began speaking.
"Alright, so I guess I should go ahead and get to the point without much of your time. I was told that Chris is in trouble, who I am sure you've guessed by now is my lover. What would you call the bottom line of this?"
"Chris owes a lot of money. That's the bottom line, babe."
"Well, I'm here to help him. Whatever it takes, I know I really probably shouldn't be helping him but I want to."
Steven nodded, smiling at her before answering.
"You are a good woman Scarlett, Chris is very lucky to have someone as thoughtful as you to approach me to pay off his debt. Most women I know wouldn't think twice to support their boyfriend the way you are doing."
"Why thank you, it's the least I can do. He didn't tell me he was in trouble or that it went back a long way. You know how he is, don't ever want to admit to something being wrong. So how much does he really owe you?"
"300 grand."
"Jesus, that's a lot of money..."
"And that's not counting what he owes my cousin Ramón."
Scarlett sighed looking down nervously before she responded.
"Oh my god, just...this is so embarrassing for me with Chris."
"Well, you can pay it all off. You and me, let's make a deal babe."
"What kind of a deal, Steven?"
Steven smirked at her before sighing. What he had in mind was very dirty, but regardless if she truly wanted to help Chris the offer was on the table. Otherwise money exchange could go back in place.
"There are other ways instead of blowing money like this. Other ways, as in your body."
She nodded at him, smirking a little before replying.
"I knew that option could be on the table."
A sinister laugh cracked out of Steven's mouth before he responded. He couldn't help himself, how easy this was to get what he truly wanted.
"Good, good...I tell you what, you can pay it off with your body but only under my terms. Are you willing to hear my deal?"
"I'm listening, go ahead."
Looking back into her eyes he smiled.
"You will use your body for pleasure with me, under my terms. It will have to be in Miami though, that's the offer I make you. I will have to talk to Ramón and see what he thinks of the debts."
Scarlett thought for a minute, looking down as she folded her hands. It wasn't anything out of the ordinary that she wasn't used to. After a couple seconds she looked back up at and nodded with a smile.
"Why not? I don't have a problem with doing this. Let's arrange it, on your terms?"
"Can you come back to Miami, say...next weekend? I will have time to place this on schedule."
"Yeah I can do that, I have to get out of L.A. anyway to do some stuff with a movie. This can be before I make the trip, no one will know."
"Excellent. Now before I go back home to Florida and start planning, I need to know if you're really in with this. And I mean, 100% fully down for what I will do for you."
"Of course I am, I made the decision already. I only hope that I can trust you in return to keep your word that after this is all over, we can move on with our lives."
Steven looked at her and nodded.
"You have my word, but I only ask you because...I have to talk to Ramón first about the money owed and between me and you, I can be very aggressive in the bedroom."
Scarlett nodded at him and laughed.
"I can handle that, look...if you wanted to fuck me, you could have just asked. I was hoping we could work something out without the money."
The man bust out laughing at her and then the two shared in the laughter.
"Alright, alright. This is just what I like to hear, now I gotta go. You call me when you get to Miami next weekend. I'll have everything prepared for our day. Just one day and then everything is finished, Chris won't have to worry about any of us beating the shit out of him for his bullshit."
"OK, I'll call you when I get into the city."
She began to walk towards the door now and make her exit before turning around and having a final word with him.
"Oh yeah Steven, thank you."
"No, don't thank me babe. Your stupid ass boyfriend needs to be thanking you, without you he would be in a world of hurt in the near future."