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Chapter 242 - Chapter 241: Not Enough Warning

Time stood for no one, and I needed to start on my obligations. First things first, I had to get the shadiest of my dealings out of the brothel. I also needed to get another home other than the brothel and start training my cute tigers. I had let their training fall off hard, and they were getting a little used to being lazy, which was not okay. 

There was so much to do to build an organization, and not enough competent people to do everything I needed. There were so many things to do that I quickly found myself looking at the property I wanted most and grinning as I noticed it was derelict despite its closeness to the docks. 

The building I was looking at was two, maybe three stories from the looks of it and old. It was not in the center of activity, but its close proximity to the docks was obvious as I looked at the shop on the main floor, which made me wonder why it was doing so poorly. The location was good; there seemed to be a basement to bring things in, which was amazing. This place was set up for success. What was wrong with it?

If you don't know something, the best thing to do is ask. So I quickly found a dock worker who was huffing with a bag, and I pulled out a silver coin. I walked up to him, flashing it to him and grinning, making him grin and raise an eyebrow. It seemed the guy was an Incubus, and he was looking me up and down. "Ma'am, for someone as good as you, I don't need the silver coin if you ask," the man said as I approached.

I chuckled, walking up to him, and I looked at the Incubus but shook my head, "Too dirty for me from that long day. However, a good sweat is not beyond me. But that is not why I am approaching you." I said, turning and pointing at the shop and the man looked and frowned. "I am a businesswoman looking to bring something to the docks that I think you would really enjoy," I told him, "Trust me, you will," I told him bluntly again. "Why is that shop doing so poorly in such a location?"

The question made him turn to me in surprise. "Have you been inside?" The man asked.

"No, I was planning on seeing if I could see the owner and purchase the place."

"Ah, Well, You are in for a treat. Just walking in and out will determine why no one would go in there." The man chuckled, "You really are going to enjoy yourself; you can keep the coin if you want. Did not really tell you much."

I looked at the man, shrugged, and used my thumb to toss him the coin, which he snatched out of the air with a grin. "For the warning," I said, walking away, and the man was chuckling as I started toward the store. My feet were quick, and I noticed a rock that was going to hurt. I kicked it to the side with my bare feet before walking into the desolate store, and the smell hit me like a truck the moment I pushed open the door, stepped back, and hacked.

"Fuck, the FUCK!" I snapped as I felt the terrible smell in my nostrils and hacked again and spat on the ground as I could fucking taste it, too, just from stepping into the store. The amount of smells in there was fucking overwhelming, and I felt my head spin a little with just how bad it was.

It took a solid minute for me to calm down. I spit a half-dozen times, earning a bunch of knowing smirks, but I did not care. I was in hell with the smell of colognes and incense in my nose. The perfumes were just horrible, all mixed together, and I gritted my teeth, standing back up and walking back in. The old man behind the counter looked stressed.

"Ah, how are you, young beast kin? I do not get many of your race in here," The man said, and I realized that this man was a human and fucking stupid.

"I am looking to purchase a place, and I was wondering if you are selling," I asked, trying my best not to breathe.

"I- Uh," The man looked surprised, and I continued.

"Sir, I noticed your business is not doing well. I could assist with purchasing the place, and you can set up a street stall, which I am sure wares such as yours would do much better where people can discover their scent." I continued, and the smell and taste entered my lungs, making me want to kill this man for the horrendous smell.

"You know, I would like two hundred gold for this place, "the old man said with a grin, and I coughed, which I wished I had not done. I accidentally breathed in, and I coughed harder in return.

"No fucking way, your business is failing, and the repairs I would have to do to get this place working again?" I coughed harder, "Fifty gold max." I said, wishing I could grit my teeth.

"This is a prime location!"

"And I am not going more than that; seriously, I can't be in here for a longer time. The smell is getting in my fucking fur."

"You are a very impolite young lady."

"I CANT FUCKING BREATHE!" I coughed.

"You and everyone else say that!" The old man complained, and I felt myself sneering and looking up at the man. He was dead; I decided in this fucking moment that I would kill this man for making me deal with this bullshit. I was going to fucking kill him no MATTER WHAT, AND I WAS GOING TO MAKE IT PAINFUL!

"Fifty fucking Gold. Last chance, I will pay in two installments of twenty-five gold. You have tonight to think about it," I sneered and stepped out as my eyes started to water, and I coughed and hacked. I heard more chuckles, and I realized what that guy meant. I felt someone slap my back a little.

"Cough it out, young lady. I should have given you a bigger warning."

"What the fuck is wrong with his head," I commented and spat and hacked on the street with tears from the smells invading my body.

"We all think the same things. That is one stupid human."

That man was in his last days of life. That was for sure.

It was a promise to myself.

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