Hamish was a drug dealer down industrial avenue. All he really wanted was to become an aristocrat. he found himself dealing with every common criminal known to man. His wealth and his influence served as great protection from the law.
In society his wife was the ears and the mouth, their exotic vacations, their retinue of followers, the mystique and it all added up well to something exclusive and alluring. Anyone connected was getting their wants well attended to. For he had a system that until recently operated like clockwork.
But nothing is safe, noone is God. Discretion was everything.
Her eyes and mouth were covered at home
The concubines were also hushed up
With blindfolds and gags made by gucci
Spending hours in the waiting room
Hamish wanted the world
The errors of his employees caused him strife
The bribery and extortion were harder to apply
The conundrums made him lose his hair
His wife longed for each of those experiences
closer to the top of the social ladder
it didn't matter what helped her get there
salivating at the thought
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