My POV.
Her name was Kristin. She was a local neighborhood girl that would be running at the same times I would. She would wear tantalizingly short running shorts and a sports bra that accentuated her luscious B or C cup breasts. As we would cross paths (often going opposite directions) she would not even spare me a second glance. Just a quick "Hey Mr. A" and that was all.
Mr. A? Seriously? She made me so frustrated. She was so young, supple and attractive and she saw me as "Mr. A". I had to have her. It was like she was teasing me or something. Daring me to do it. My 32 year old self could not resist the challenge. I love a good challenge. I would shed the moniker Mr. A. I was going to dominate her, but the best part about it...I was going to make her come crawling to me.
As a defense attorney I had a lot of connections in the shadier part of town. I paid a man to smash her car window. The next morning I stopped by her and her family's house citing the smashed window in the driveway as an excuse. I gave Kristin my card in case she needed anything or wanted to recover from the insurance company.
Now all the pieces were in place. A friend of mine, a crooked cop I had defended last year, pulled her over the following week as she was driving home from one of the 18+ clubs. He had her breathalized. He fudged the numbers and all of a sudden...DUI...except her didn't file any of the paperwork (he gave it to me instead).
Here is this 18 year old girl, potential DUI, and all she can think about is how her future is in ruins. Who can she call?
You guessed it.
Me. The only lawyer she knows.
I "bail" her out and bring her back to my house to discuss her "case." Now the fun begins...
We sit down on my black couch and I begin to tell her all of the risks and potential consequences. I intentionally act reluctant to help her.
"You know Kristin, you put me in kind of a difficult situation. How do you want me to lie to your parents about this? You were breathalized by one of the newer supposedly tamper proof machines. What is your defense? That the officer made it all up? You will just look like a spoiled white girl up in the stand."
"But Mr. A, I wasn't drinking! I don't know why it would do that?! I can't lost my scholarship to college. My life will be RUINED! Please Mr. A you have to help me" She nervously replied. God I just wanted to rip her clothes off already... Must....be....patient...
"Kristin, first...I don't HAVE to help you. Most lawyers would not even come NEAR this case. There is no way to win...unless..." Almost...almost had her...
"Unless what"
"Unless I went through my back channels and took care of it under the table" I responded. She didn't need to know that no paperwork had actually been filed and she was not being charged with anything. That was the beauty of this. "It will use up all of my favors and then some to get it done. But no one would know about it. If I did that for you...you wouldn't be able to tell ANYONE. It is rather illegal of both of us."
"Please Mr. A. Please do it. I will pay you with anything I can. I don't make much but I will do anything to keep this from getting out. Do anything legal or illegal you can do. Make it disappear, pleaseeee" Kristin hurriedly replied.
"Ok fine. But I expect an alternative form of payment." I had her right where I wanted her. She could resist as much as she wanted. Perfect Kristin would never let the DUI go public at the risk of her family, friends, jail time, fines, etc.
She was mine. Only she didn't even know it yet.
-To Be Continued -
This was just the set up. The fun starts next.