CHAPTER 8, Evie
Rick chuckled as the reporter on TV smiled and cut off the interview. The woman had been fawning over him and Bridget at the Art Exhibit and he and Bridget had just come across as very smooth and well educated lovers of art.
He turned to another program and smiled as he and Lacey got out of a limo and posed for a couple of photos. Lacey of course was dressed to kill and she easily put every other woman in the frame to shame. And that included a rather well known actress and two models. The women looked more than a bit put out by her dominating looks but they had all melted when Rick smiled at them as he led Lacey past them into the gala reception.
Rick noted happily that there was barely a mention of this, just a simple "And here we have Millionaire Rick Sanford and his girlfriend Lacey, always looking good, entering the Beverly Hill Charity Ball." The reporter simply moved on to the next guest.
"I made sure that I influenced the camera feed, no one will think anything crazy about this. Just a quick blurb on the media spotlight." Samantha said with a smile from behind her desk. "Same with Bridget. I have been using my suggestion power to insure that everyone understands your open relationship and has no issues. I haven't had a single question about it since the first day I did my circuit around the paparazzi."
Rick grinned at Lacey who was smiling like a cat with a bowl of cream. "Very good. This has worked out better than I had hoped. Our stalker problem has nearly disappeared and we are getting much less hassle when we go out."
Lacey rose and looped her arm in Rick's. "Yes Master, but we still get treated like proper Royalty. Samantha's powers have made many understand that we are special and that we deserve different treatment than these other, lesser people."
"Damn right." Thought Rick and then he shook his head. "No, these people are not "lesser" Lacey; they are just people who needed to understand we need our privacy as well."
"Although being ushered to the front always is pretty nice." Rick mentally added.
Lacey shared a sly wink with Samantha that she made sure her Master could not see. Lacey had been kept in her lamp for four days as punishment for getting her beloved Master into a paparazzi problem. Once she had come out, she was delighted to discover that Rick's solution had been to enslave the mortal Samantha and turn her into another genie to handle the press.
Lacey had been even more delighted to discover that Samantha was another power hungry woman who loved the strong Rick. Her Master Rick had seduced the mortal Samantha and taken her sexually. Samantha had been swept off her feet and had willingly pledged to serve Rick.
"And me as well. She enjoys being the one who manipulates huge numbers of mortals, even if it's only on minor details." Lacey thought.
"Too bad I was in my lamp; I bet I could have encouraged Rick to give her more power than just this. And it would have been proper, Rick is a great Prince and he needs a kingdom for us to rule." Lacey thought as Rick led her into the throne room.
Rick led Lacey outside back by the pool and sat down under an umbrella. Rick motioned to Lacey who snapped her fingers and made a chilled bottle of wine appear and two glasses. She poured the drinks and Rick sat back and sipped. Lacey could tell her Master was contemplating something so she simply waited. After a bit Rick sighed.
"You know, I think I messed up a bit when we made this palace."
Lacey gave her Master a puzzled look. "How so Master? Does it not match our every specification?"
"It does, but, well, I own the whole hill. Down the lower property line just above the back fence line." Rick stood up and walked over to a staircase that climbed up a large tower looking building that was really a diving platform. On the very top you could see down to the Northeast and into Beverly Hills. Lacey followed her Master up and he waved his hands around.
"My Palace was built in a great spot and the front of the building has a wonderful view, and from here as well. But I look around at all the rest of the hill and I see areas where people can sneak into, ugly scrub and stunted trees. My Palace is perfect but its grounds, other than right around the inner wall, are just plain gross."
Lacey looked around and frowned. She immediately understood what he was getting at. The hill WAS ugly.
"Master, perhaps we need to landscape. Hire some gardeners?"
"No, it would take years to make this place right, and I would likely have to enslave hundreds of people in addition to our current staff. No I need something else. Something..."
Rick stared off into the distance for a bit.
"Magical."
Lacey looked at her Master and noted that cunning look. He got that look right as he was taking a new woman as a genie and she loved it. It was the look of her Master enjoying the fact he was smarter and more powerful than someone and she loved it when her Master reviled in his power.
"Yes, I'm a great Prince am I not? The King of Babylon made the Hanging Gardens for his wife just so she could feel at home. I have a genie as my consort, should she not have something even more grand?" Rick said as he spun Lacey around to face him. Lacey smiled and they kissed passionately.
"Yes Master, an enchanted garden. It would be lovely indeed."
Rick nodded and began to fondle his mistress of the Harem. Lacey began to sigh and giggle as Rick's hands played across her skin but she could tell it was just teasing. Her Master was plotting and she loved that nearly as much as sex.