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Extortion

Hotel Florida was the most renowned seven star hotel of Paris. Mr. White the owner of the hotel was becoming rich because of the aura of the hotel. Mr. White also had a big casino at the basement. He also had a big restaurant. He has recruited many waiters and waitresses from around the world because his restaurant was a popular place for tourists because of its intercontinental cuisine. Among Indian waitresses the most smart and enthusiastic waitress was Shraddha. She was also the most good looking waitress with a magnetic personality of the restaurant with a big bright beautiful smile glittering continuously from her shining face.

One morning she reached the restaurant early in the morning and saw Mr white sitting on the VIP table with a dark toned heavy muscular man. Shraddha have never seen such a giant man with monstrous well built physique in her entire life. But she stopped starting at him and reached the table to wish her boss a happy morning.

Shraddha(with a big smile on her face): Happy morning sir.....so early you are & that too in the restaurant.

Mr. White: ah stop complaining Ms.shraddha. Meet my friend Mr. Blackwell from Canada.

Shraddha: oh hi sir sorry i didn't notice. Welcome to our restaurant.

Blackwell: Hullo young lady (he took one of her right hand in his and planted a kiss on the backside of her palm). Shraddha was never treated like this in her career by somebody. The smile on her face was going away but she asked him.

Shraddha: Sir what food will you like to take?

Blackwell: Something very hot (winks).

Mr.white : I think he will have a black bear with raw onions dipped in vinegar solution and boiled garlic as appetizers.

Shraddha(No smile on her face): I will bring them right back.

As Shraddha turned around and started walking towards the kitchen Blackwell kept on staring and checking the movement of her ass and whole back-body as she walked away. White was noticing everything but was unable to say a word.

Blackwell( turning his eyes and face towards White): After the breakfast I am going to take your this waitress with me to the most desirable and luxurious honeymoon sweet of this Hotel.

Mr. white: but she will not do this. I know she will refuse.

Blackwell: if you want me to forgive ur ransom money then you will do what I say. It's your duty to convince her otherwise I will double the amount of extortion and if she agrees to take good care of my masculine desires for quite a long period of three weeks then I will forgive the extortion money that I demanded from you. Is that clear?

Mr White knew that Blackwell was the most dangerous criminal of Canada and if he does not gets what he wants he does have the capacity to blast his whole hotel after returning back to his country from there.

Mr. white headed straight towards his office. His office was on the 7th floor. Meanwhile Shraddha brought Blackwell 's breakfast to his table.

Blackwell: hey young lady please join me.

Shraddha: sorry sir i don't drink.

She got a call from the reception.

Receptionist: Mr white wants to see you in his office.

Shraddha was slightly confused but said: ok.

As she called the lift to reach the top floor she noticed Mrs white there. She was like a friend to Shraddha.

Shraddha: what a pleasant surprise.

And they quickly hugged

Mrs white: Shraddha we have something very important to talk about and that's why I am here.

Shraddha: is everything ok ?

Mrs white: No our hotel is under a very dangerous threat. My husband has told me everything and I fear that you will have to figure something out of this.

Shraddha with a worry on her face: what's this fuss all about?....y r u so worried?

Mrs. White: i will tell you everything. Let's reached inside the office first.

As they reached Shraddha saw Mr white sitting on his chair with a cigarette in his hand.

Mrs white: please stop smoking.

At this he turned around his chair but didn't stop smoking.

Shraddha and Mrs white sat on the other side of the table.

Mrs white: Shraddha have u heard the name of the international crime syndicate "Blackwell tigers "?

Shraddha: yes of course. Charles Blackwell the man who was involved in Paris bombings. It's a thirty years old story.

Mrs white: yes and the man sitting on the VIP table of our restaurant is his sister's son. After his uncle fled somewhere in Canada his mother has been looking around and managing Charles's business in Paris. But she passed away last year. She was a reasonable woman but his son is a dog.

Shraddha: what do you mean?

Mrs White: every year we give their gang a specific amount of extortion money to run our hotel smoothly. But after her death his son has doubled the amount(Starts crying) and when we called him for a negotiation he saw you.

Shraddha (with seriousness and curiosity): so?

Mrs white: He has agreed to negotiate in exchange of sexual services to be provided to his lustful soul by one and only YOU".

Shraddha was gone in shock as soon as she listened her name from her mouth. She has never imagined that she will have to go through something like this and that too with a man who is nothing less than a pervy monster.

Shraddha: oh no please no........

Mrs white: there's no other option Shraddha

She hid her face with her hands. After some minutes she removed her hands and said " Where is he wants me to go?"

MR white: he is waiting for you in room number 706. The costliest honeymoon sweet of this hotel.

Mrs white: Shraddha please don't make him wait for you. He is a very dangerous man. Go now and don't stop him from doing whatever he wants.

Shraddha ' s throat became dry in fear and she got up from the chair. She went out of the office and started walking towards room number 706. As she reached in front of the door she started staring at the number plate blankly. Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder.

Mrs white: what happened shrads ?....knock the door he is waiting inside for you.

Shraddha knocked the door slowly 2 times and Mrs white moved away from her. As she went 5 metres away from Shraddha the door opened and a hand came out to grab Shraddha by her left arm dragging her inside the room. The hand was black in colour and after pulling Shraddha the hand shut the door that got locked from inside. Mrs white was shocked and got freezed up for some moments. But she somehow gathered some courage and rushed towards the office in haste.

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