The senator unbuttoned his coat jacket and leaned in leaving less space between him and Millhouse. The scent of garlic floated off of his breathe and hit Millhouse in the face. The longer and longer he sat in front of him he hated him more and more. He imagined the man's head exploding at the end of his shot gun, he breathed in deeply and let out a heavy sigh . His pulse steadied and he relaxed in his chair. Sinking all the way in burying his outrage, he felt as if it where his moment to talk.
" So what does this mean to me ? My Dad is of anglo-saxon decent and a priest inside the luminous , he might even out-rank you...I am a member and a friend.."
"As much as we know of your father, he might be demoted or removed . He got a hold of one of Thurmans grand-babies ..nearly suffocated on his ..member." The Senator paused and stared deeply into Millhouse looking for any sign of emotion or remorse, there was none. " Dont get me wrong Millhouse by the end of the day we all have secrets that's what the brotherhood is for. However, we in the public eye especially us, [( the senator put both hands in the air and made quotation gestures)], elected officials don't like to be caught off guard with an unknown bombshell , by a member of the press , or an opponent and especially when it comes from someone like Strom ..even more so when that person with supposed bombshell happens to be your accountant ."
Millhouse knew it, it was personal. Millhouse pulled opened his second drawer and reached in to gather a golden cigar-box, Dominican for guests , cuban only for himself. He un-buttoned his coat jacket and hung it on his leather chair.
" Would you like a cigar." Millhouse offered. The Senator grabbed one and inhaled the scent of the tobacco through the paper wrap. He put out a zippo lighter and light the Senator's and his cigar. " So .. what are we getting at? You want me to quit , I mean if it is a matter of money ..what I mean is... I could have her knocked .."
" Well and then there is Alice.."
" Alice.." The name withdrew memories that became sensitive to him. He was immensely jealous how did he know her name?" .. I mean who the fuck is Alice?"
" John look at me do you honestly think I give two thoughts about where you stick your dick , As long as you keep it away from the family and let us..." Bible inhaled from his cheap cigar an astonished gasp. It suddenly hitting him the origin of the cigar. He exhaled frowning slightly "...know of any mishaps , well we do expect you to clean up properly." " Things of this magnitude demand a sing of great devotion, I'll talk to Strom , he'll cool-down once I tell him how graciously you took the news about Baker and that how we need Alice for a sacrifice."
The phone began to ring ominiously .
No comments:
Post a Comment