My plan worked even better than I thought it would. The angry agent woke up and jumped to his feet. He whirled around, his eyes wild, looking for someone. I barely had to mention Janus and he reached under the fender of the car, grabbed his keys, and tossed me in the back of the car.
“You're my excuse to get in to see him!” The angry agent said and climbed into the driver's seat. He reached over to the glove compartment to open it. I dropped his cell phone into it and he took it out and checked it. He typed several things and sent them, turned the phone off, and tossed it back into the glove compartment.
We sped off and the agent didn't question where we were or how we got there. He drove as if he knew exactly where we were and we quickly got onto the interstate. I couldn't see how fast we were driving; but, I could see us passing a lot of cars on the way. He must have had his foot to the floor as we sped along at a ridiculous speed for nearly three hours without deviation.
We pulled off the highway and I saw the sign that said 'Washington D.C.'. I held in my laugh and waited as the angry agent drove through the streets towards the destination he was looking for. We came to a stop at a guard shack and I didn't recognize the building it was in front of. I dropped the agent's IDs into his pocket when the guard asked for it.
The agent didn't even glace at me and handed his official ID over. We were let in and parked beside the building. “My gun, too.” He said as he took me from the backseat. I dropped his gun back into the holster and he let out a sigh. “I should kill you right now.”
“It's not my fault you came after me, remember?” I asked and he looked really angry. “You never would have known I existed if it wasn't for him.”
“Yes, you're right.” The angry agent said. “His greed and paranoia has made me culpable in his crimes. I never would have taken that gold if I'd known what you could do.”
I nodded and he led me into the building. “Are the cuffs necessary?” I asked, sure of the answer.
“We both know it's just for show.” The agent said.
He had his ID checked at the security station again and had his gun checked as well. They didn't keep it and handed it back, to my surprise. That meant there were a lot of people walking around fully armed, which was a little dangerous for me. I was back to being a little squishy and more than a little paranoid about it. The angry agent led me through the lobby and to the elevator and we rode it up several floors.
It dinged and we went through the smaller lobby to a woman's desk. She gave him a nod and me a cursory look, from head to toe, and she smiled a knowing smile. I thought it was funny that the agent didn't have to say why I was there. He didn't mention it and no one else did, either.
“You can leave him here to wait.” She said and waved at several chairs across from her desk. The agent looked at me and I shrugged.
“It up to you if you want a witness.” I said.
It took him a minute to decide and then he unlocked the cuffs and added them back to his belt. “Sit.”
I rubbed my wrists, just out of habit, and walked over to the chairs and sat down in the middle one. He nodded at the woman and walked by her and entered the door behind the desk.
“Can I ask why you're not asking about me?” I asked and she chuckled.
“You're all anyone can talk about around here.” She said and combed her fingers through her short brown hair. “The Gold Magician. Long black hair, a deep tan, and muscles like there's no tomorrow.” She said and licked her lips. “Your unique case has... intrigued a lot of us.”
I caught some of her scent and quickly stuffed some gauze into my nostrils.
“What are you doing?” She asked.
“I'm trying to block off how good you smell.” I said, quite honestly.
“Really?” She asked, almost in a purr.
I nodded. “If I get too much of it, I won't be able to control myself.”
Her face flushed red and she gave me a 'come here an prove it' look.
“I think I need some air.” I said and stood up.
“There's a window in the meeting room.” She said and pointed to a door about ten feet away from me. “It's just over there.”
“Thank you.” I said and went through the door into the meeting room. I stored the cameras and walked over to the window. It opened easily with the little crank and I pulled out the gauze. I took in a deep breath through my nose and let it out through my mouth. It felt great and I did it again, or tried to. I pulled in a huge breath and all I could smell was the woman's scent. I grew hard immediately and slowly turned around.
She sat on the table and she already had her skirt hiked up to show off her soaked underwear. “Make some gold appear for me.” She whispered and pulled off her panties.
I pulled out a handful of gold coins and held them out to her. “Tell me you're not married and don't have a boyfriend.”
“Who has time to date?” She purred and opened her top. She took the gold coins and tucked them into her bra and moaned as they touched her skin. “I just love gold.” She said and laid down and spread her legs for me. I knelt and made her moan for real as I kissed her there. She was ready a moment later and when I stood, she held a condom out to me.
I opened my pants and applied it as she stared at it, then she moaned loudly as I entered her. I made a gold necklace with several emeralds appear and she gasped, which let me put it in her mouth like a gag.
“HUUNNNNNN!” She moaned loudly and came with two of her holes suddenly filled.
It took me twenty minutes to get off and she appreciated my diligence. I cleaned her up as much as I could and she stared at me with sated lust and sated greed.
“Your underwear is a total loss, I think.” I said and picked it up to show her.
She pulled the necklace out of her mouth. “Keep them.” She said and licked the necklace as if it was a penis, then she looked down at mine. She smiled and pulled off the condom, tied it and tossed it in the trash, then she hung the necklace on it. “Perfect.” She said and went down on me. She fought to get all of me in until her lips kissed the necklace, then she really got to work.
Ten minutes later, I warned her and she slid all the way down and kissed the necklace again as I blew another load. She took it all as if she always did it and then she slowly slid off and pulled the necklace off of me.
“Thank you.” She whispered and kissed the necklace again. She stood up and looked into my eyes. “I love gold and will do anything for it.” She said and kissed me for several seconds. “Put this on me.”
She handed me the necklace and turned around. I put it on her and she moaned as the heavy weight rested against her skin. Her hands rubbed my member to get me hard again as I rubbed the necklace and her skin.
“Tell me you have more.” She whispered.
I made a matching pair of emerald earrings appear in one hand and a bangle in the other. Her hands clasped onto mine and she gripped hard to drive the items into her palms.
“OHH!” She exclaimed and came. She shook slightly and then she bent over the table and took the items from my hands. “Again.” She said softly and looked back at me. “Do it again.”
I put on another condom and slipped inside of her from behind. She moaned and tried to keep looking at me and I made another coin appear and gave it to her. She shivered and came, so I kept doing that at random times. By the time I finished again, she had a dozen more coins and hugged them to her chest.
“My... dream... come true.” She whispered and sat up as she looked at me with hope and longing in her eyes. “This... this is... it's real, isn't it?”
“Yes.” I whispered back and disposed of the condom, cleaned the both of us up, then gave her a nice bag for her new things. “Consider it a reward for helping me with my little problem.”
She glanced down at my spent member and looked back into my eyes. “I think we both had a little problem that we needed to deal with.”
I nodded and lightly touched the coins still tucked into her bra. “I'm glad that I could help you back.”
She smiled. “You're regretting not seeing my breasts, aren't you?”
“Maybe.” I said and she laughed softly.
“Perhaps you'll get to see them later.” She said and took out her cell phone.
“Perhaps.” I said and we exchanged numbers and contact info. Her name was Whitney.
We both made ourselves presentable again and left the meeting room... only to be met with a cordoned off area. Dozens of agents were there and the door to the office was open.
“I can't believe this happened.” One of them said and we walked over to them.
“What happened?” Whitney asked.
“A heated argument, several gun shots, and three wounded people.”
“Three?” I asked, surprised.
“Mr. Graham!” Whitney exclaimed and went to her desk. “He had an appointment...” Her eyes went to me and I understood. He had gone in while we were having sex. The thing was, I knew a Mr. Graham. He was the government worker that had handled giving me back my legal status.
“I said I'm all right.” A man's voice said and came out of the office. “He pushed me out of the way. I wasn't shot.”
“Mr. Graham, I'm sorry I wasn't at my desk...” Whitney started to say.
“It's quite all right, Whitney. You know Greg and I are old colleagues.”
She nodded and he looked at me.
“It's not surprising to see you here, considering what happened.” Mr. Graham said.
“You were looking into my missing gold, too?” I asked and he nodded.
“I received a curious text to come and investigate earlier today.” Mr. Graham said, which I assumed was one of the texts the angry agent had sent before driving me here. “I was surprised to find the agent being held at gunpoint when I walked in.”
“The agent?!?” Whitney exclaimed in surprise.
“Yes, Greg had him babbling almost incoherently over some nonsense about kidnapping him and terrifying him.” Mr. Graham said and shrugged, then winced and rubbed his shoulder. “There was a long discussion and then a brief fight, then gun shots.”
“It's all caught on camera.” One of the many other agents said. “To put it bluntly, it's a huge mess.”
“Whatever was going on in this department, it's going to be thoroughly investigated.” Mr. Graham said. “You have my word on that.”
“I don't suppose you can fix all the crap he caused with my life, can you?” I asked.
“I won't know what I can do until I see what was done.” He said.
I took out the huge folder with all of the evidence from the bank, the loan agreements, the contracts, and everything. “Then you're going to need this.” I said and handed it to him. “My contract lawyer has a copy, as do the police and the bank.”
Mr. Graham gave me a surprised look for a moment and then he smiled. “I always knew that helping you that day was the right thing to do.”
“So did I.” I responded and looked at Whitney. “I hope you'll help him as much as you can.”
“You have my word.” Whitney said, adamantly. “We'll get this all sorted out as soon as possible.”
“Thank you.” I said and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “I'm sure it will be mutually beneficial for the both of us.”
Whitney gave me a huge happy smile and nodded.
“I got him!” A man's voice said as he was rolled out on a stretcher. He had a bandage on his shoulder and one on his abdomen. He also had a happy smile. “I got the bastard! He admitted to everything! Ha hahaha!”
It was the angry agent and he was no longer angry. Apparently, dealing with something that terrified you made the very opposite effect happen. Right behind him was another stretcher and it was completely covered, which meant that Greg, aka Janus, was no more.
My plan worked even better than I thought it would. The angry agent woke up and jumped to his feet. He whirled around, his eyes wild, looking for someone. I barely had to mention Janus and he reached under the fender of the car, grabbed his keys, and tossed me in the back of the car.
“You're my excuse to get in to see him!” The angry agent said and climbed into the driver's seat. He reached over to the glove compartment to open it. I dropped his cell phone into it and he took it out and checked it. He typed several things and sent them, turned the phone off, and tossed it back into the glove compartment.
We sped off and the agent didn't question where we were or how we got there. He drove as if he knew exactly where we were and we quickly got onto the interstate. I couldn't see how fast we were driving; but, I could see us passing a lot of cars on the way. He must have had his foot to the floor as we sped along at a ridiculous speed for nearly three hours without deviation.
We pulled off the highway and I saw the sign that said 'Washington D.C.'. I held in my laugh and waited as the angry agent drove through the streets towards the destination he was looking for. We came to a stop at a guard shack and I didn't recognize the building it was in front of. I dropped the agent's IDs into his pocket when the guard asked for it.
The agent didn't even glace at me and handed his official ID over. We were let in and parked beside the building. “My gun, too.” He said as he took me from the backseat. I dropped his gun back into the holster and he let out a sigh. “I should kill you right now.”
“It's not my fault you came after me, remember?” I asked and he looked really angry. “You never would have known I existed if it wasn't for him.”
“Yes, you're right.” The angry agent said. “His greed and paranoia has made me culpable in his crimes. I never would have taken that gold if I'd known what you could do.”
I nodded and he led me into the building. “Are the cuffs necessary?” I asked, sure of the answer.
“We both know it's just for show.” The agent said.
He had his ID checked at the security station again and had his gun checked as well. They didn't keep it and handed it back, to my surprise. That meant there were a lot of people walking around fully armed, which was a little dangerous for me. I was back to being a little squishy and more than a little paranoid about it. The angry agent led me through the lobby and to the elevator and we rode it up several floors.
It dinged and we went through the smaller lobby to a woman's desk. She gave him a nod and me a cursory look, from head to toe, and she smiled a knowing smile. I thought it was funny that the agent didn't have to say why I was there. He didn't mention it and no one else did, either.
“You can leave him here to wait.” She said and waved at several chairs across from her desk. The agent looked at me and I shrugged.
“It up to you if you want a witness.” I said.
It took him a minute to decide and then he unlocked the cuffs and added them back to his belt. “Sit.”
I rubbed my wrists, just out of habit, and walked over to the chairs and sat down in the middle one. He nodded at the woman and walked by her and entered the door behind the desk.
“Can I ask why you're not asking about me?” I asked and she chuckled.
“You're all anyone can talk about around here.” She said and combed her fingers through her short brown hair. “The Gold Magician. Long black hair, a deep tan, and muscles like there's no tomorrow.” She said and licked her lips. “Your unique case has... intrigued a lot of us.”
I caught some of her scent and quickly stuffed some gauze into my nostrils.
“What are you doing?” She asked.
“I'm trying to block off how good you smell.” I said, quite honestly.
“Really?” She asked, almost in a purr.
I nodded. “If I get too much of it, I won't be able to control myself.”
Her face flushed red and she gave me a 'come here an prove it' look.
“I think I need some air.” I said and stood up.
“There's a window in the meeting room.” She said and pointed to a door about ten feet away from me. “It's just over there.”
“Thank you.” I said and went through the door into the meeting room. I stored the cameras and walked over to the window. It opened easily with the little crank and I pulled out the gauze. I took in a deep breath through my nose and let it out through my mouth. It felt great and I did it again, or tried to. I pulled in a huge breath and all I could smell was the woman's scent. I grew hard immediately and slowly turned around.
She sat on the table and she already had her skirt hiked up to show off her soaked underwear. “Make some gold appear for me.” She whispered and pulled off her panties.
I pulled out a handful of gold coins and held them out to her. “Tell me you're not married and don't have a boyfriend.”
“Who has time to date?” She purred and opened her top. She took the gold coins and tucked them into her bra and moaned as they touched her skin. “I just love gold.” She said and laid down and spread her legs for me. I knelt and made her moan for real as I kissed her there. She was ready a moment later and when I stood, she held a condom out to me.
I opened my pants and applied it as she stared at it, then she moaned loudly as I entered her. I made a gold necklace with several emeralds appear and she gasped, which let me put it in her mouth like a gag.
“HUUNNNNNN!” She moaned loudly and came with two of her holes suddenly filled.
It took me twenty minutes to get off and she appreciated my diligence. I cleaned her up as much as I could and she stared at me with sated lust and sated greed.
“Your underwear is a total loss, I think.” I said and picked it up to show her.
She pulled the necklace out of her mouth. “Keep them.” She said and licked the necklace as if it was a penis, then she looked down at mine. She smiled and pulled off the condom, tied it and tossed it in the trash, then she hung the necklace on it. “Perfect.” She said and went down on me. She fought to get all of me in until her lips kissed the necklace, then she really got to work.
Ten minutes later, I warned her and she slid all the way down and kissed the necklace again as I blew another load. She took it all as if she always did it and then she slowly slid off and pulled the necklace off of me.
“Thank you.” She whispered and kissed the necklace again. She stood up and looked into my eyes. “I love gold and will do anything for it.” She said and kissed me for several seconds. “Put this on me.”
She handed me the necklace and turned around. I put it on her and she moaned as the heavy weight rested against her skin. Her hands rubbed my member to get me hard again as I rubbed the necklace and her skin.
“Tell me you have more.” She whispered.
I made a matching pair of emerald earrings appear in one hand and a bangle in the other. Her hands clasped onto mine and she gripped hard to drive the items into her palms.
“OHH!” She exclaimed and came. She shook slightly and then she bent over the table and took the items from my hands. “Again.” She said softly and looked back at me. “Do it again.”
I put on another condom and slipped inside of her from behind. She moaned and tried to keep looking at me and I made another coin appear and gave it to her. She shivered and came, so I kept doing that at random times. By the time I finished again, she had a dozen more coins and hugged them to her chest.
“My... dream... come true.” She whispered and sat up as she looked at me with hope and longing in her eyes. “This... this is... it's real, isn't it?”
“Yes.” I whispered back and disposed of the condom, cleaned the both of us up, then gave her a nice bag for her new things. “Consider it a reward for helping me with my little problem.”
She glanced down at my spent member and looked back into my eyes. “I think we both had a little problem that we needed to deal with.”
I nodded and lightly touched the coins still tucked into her bra. “I'm glad that I could help you back.”
She smiled. “You're regretting not seeing my breasts, aren't you?”
“Maybe.” I said and she laughed softly.
“Perhaps you'll get to see them later.” She said and took out her cell phone.
“Perhaps.” I said and we exchanged numbers and contact info. Her name was Whitney.
We both made ourselves presentable again and left the meeting room... only to be met with a cordoned off area. Dozens of agents were there and the door to the office was open.
“I can't believe this happened.” One of them said and we walked over to them.
“What happened?” Whitney asked.
“A heated argument, several gun shots, and three wounded people.”
“Three?” I asked, surprised.
“Mr. Graham!” Whitney exclaimed and went to her desk. “He had an appointment...” Her eyes went to me and I understood. He had gone in while we were having sex. The thing was, I knew a Mr. Graham. He was the government worker that had handled giving me back my legal status.
“I said I'm all right.” A man's voice said and came out of the office. “He pushed me out of the way. I wasn't shot.”
“Mr. Graham, I'm sorry I wasn't at my desk...” Whitney started to say.
“It's quite all right, Whitney. You know Greg and I are old colleagues.”
She nodded and he looked at me.
“It's not surprising to see you here, considering what happened.” Mr. Graham said.
“You were looking into my missing gold, too?” I asked and he nodded.
“I received a curious text to come and investigate earlier today.” Mr. Graham said, which I assumed was one of the texts the angry agent had sent before driving me here. “I was surprised to find the agent being held at gunpoint when I walked in.”
“The agent?!?” Whitney exclaimed in surprise.
“Yes, Greg had him babbling almost incoherently over some nonsense about kidnapping him and terrifying him.” Mr. Graham said and shrugged, then winced and rubbed his shoulder. “There was a long discussion and then a brief fight, then gun shots.”
“It's all caught on camera.” One of the many other agents said. “To put it bluntly, it's a huge mess.”
“Whatever was going on in this department, it's going to be thoroughly investigated.” Mr. Graham said. “You have my word on that.”
“I don't suppose you can fix all the crap he caused with my life, can you?” I asked.
“I won't know what I can do until I see what was done.” He said.
I took out the huge folder with all of the evidence from the bank, the loan agreements, the contracts, and everything. “Then you're going to need this.” I said and handed it to him. “My contract lawyer has a copy, as do the police and the bank.”
Mr. Graham gave me a surprised look for a moment and then he smiled. “I always knew that helping you that day was the right thing to do.”
“So did I.” I responded and looked at Whitney. “I hope you'll help him as much as you can.”
“You have my word.” Whitney said, adamantly. “We'll get this all sorted out as soon as possible.”
“Thank you.” I said and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “I'm sure it will be mutually beneficial for the both of us.”
Whitney gave me a huge happy smile and nodded.
“I got him!” A man's voice said as he was rolled out on a stretcher. He had a bandage on his shoulder and one on his abdomen. He also had a happy smile. “I got the bastard! He admitted to everything! Ha hahaha!”
It was the angry agent and he was no longer angry. Apparently, dealing with something that terrified you made the very opposite effect happen. Right behind him was another stretcher and it was completely covered, which meant that Greg, aka Janus, was no more.
