#Elaina:Para

[ophelie-redgrave]

Ophéile & Elaina - The Debt

@elainahalevyx

Ophéile had had enough, it had been three weeks since her client made his last payment. He had made a deal with her and Elaina that the could have £5k worth of cocaine, with a 1k deposit and further 1k per week after that. He had been a regular customer for them prior, paying as and when he should. By far this had been his biggest to date, or would have been if the fucker had paid. She had been owed money before, but not this amount and certainly for not this length of time.

Though she was not in charge of how those debts where 'received' she certainly wasn't one to be kept waiting. Elaina however, had all the power and resources she need to ensure the debt plus interest was recovered.

Ophélie wasn't go to be involved in the more violent side of her work for the French. This time she wanted to be there, she fucked off at being taken advantage for, for being made to look like the fool for asking for such a debt to be taken out. Lesson fucking learnt and she wanted a god damn apology.

It was only a short distant to Elaina's home. She texted her as per instructions when she had arrived, awaiting with she had been told.

It wasn't long before the two women where together, the fury of what was happening was clear upon Ophélie's face.

She handed over a slip of paper, containing his address, load amount, deposit and payments made. So far all he had paid was the 1k deposit, and £500 that he gave a few days later. Promising another £500 was on the way by the end of the first week. A payment that didn't happen.

Ophélie looked at Elaina, "My apologies for bringing you out tonight, I've tried all I can for the last three weeks to get these payments. Even turning up at his work. Unfortunately, I think he just see's with a some weak blonde, who can't do fuck all about it. Technically the last part is true, I can't do much about it. He just doesn't know that you can. "

[ophelie-redgrave]

Ophélie listened carefully to everything that Elaina told her, there was never any doubt in her mind that she wouldn't have her back. Either way she was fucking thankful. Elaina was someone that Ophélie could look upto, she was women who know what she wanted and knew exactly how she'd get it.

"Got it" she confirmed "He's normally been good, at least the past anyway. Previously always paid on time. He's not asked for an extension, he's just taken the chicken shit way out and ghosted me".

"He's aware of the additional charges. From what I estimate he now owes us 8K. I don't doubt money is an issue either, from what I have gathered Daddy has a nice trust fund for him." Ophélie explained, hoping any information maybe useful, as little as it maybe.

She took on what Elaina had said, that if she sick or weak then she needed to leave and that would be it. She knew what they was capable of doing, she had never seen in person, but fuck she had seen the after math. Plus she had heard a few stories from those closest to her. She wanted this. She wanted him to see there was so much more to her.

Ophélie walked into the room, her face cold as ice as she looked her client up and down. He was already look beaten, defeated. The look on his face showed that he knew he had already fucked up, though his attitude tried to hide it.

"BITCH" he spat. "You did this to me." Referring to his ever spiraling drug addiction. Which was clear from the state of his surroundings, and endless puncture marks in his arms.

"Fuck you" she laughed, walking around him.

"You did this to yourself, you knew the risks when you took out the loan. You shove the cocaine up your nose, you inject your veins. I may provide, but you're the one who couldn't handle it. You never did know when enough was enough. But trust me, you're gonna learn that tonight'' she spat back, her face full of anger. Showing no remorse for the situation that the fuck found himself in.

She walked back over the Elaina, arms folded across her body.

"Oh, and by the way. You still owe us 8K, and don't bull shit us. I know you have daddy's trust fund. You're good for the money."

"It's not only me you're fucking with"

Ophélie nodded to Elaina, she was ready for this. She felt no emotion. In fact, she could even say there was a little excitement brewing inside her.

Now, usually Elaina didn't bother with such petty things as debts. There were people who took care of it, made sure that it didn't happen again. Thierry did a very good job with that.

However, this time felt different. She didn't like the fact that Ophélie was not being seen as someone serious, rather than someone who could be used and neglected and passed off as if the money was nothing. And no, Elaina wasn't going to allow the first time to be a lesson for Fee and only the second for some lamb, who did not know better. It wasn't how her operations were run. There was only so much good heart she could take, and it was quite obvious Elaina didn't have very much of it left.

"Don't worry." She said as she greeted the girl. "Don't take your coat off, we're going on a trip. Remember, you wanted to be involved in this. So if you feel sick or weak at any point, you leave, but this will also be the last time." Elaina grabbed her jacket and closed the door behind her house. No, she wasn't going to allow just anyone to know where her home was.

Besides, she didn't want blood on her floors, she'd never hear the end of it from her cleaners.

They took her car, and once Pierre opened the door, she smiled at her driver. "Have a coffee or dinner. On me, we might take a while." She did adore Pierre. He was older, but so loyal.

"Now, for the next time this happens, a few tips." She said to Fee as they walked towards an old flat. "Yes, you can offer them to delay payments, if they are loyal customers, but there's a charge. Each day is an extra hundred pounds. If it is delayed a week, it is that and an extra thousand on top. See, your clientele should be the ones that have money to pay, so that would not be a problem. The first red flag is the moment they ask for an extension." There could be reasons, but Elaina always believed her pricing was fair.

Once Elaina opened the doors to the flat, she immediately saw Thierry, standing in front of a mad, tied to the chair. The panic was clear on Fee's client's face, which was good. "Thanks, Thierry. I know this isn't what you wanted to do tonight, but for the old time's sake?" She grinned, letting Ophélie walk into the room before closing the door behind them.

"Remember her?" Elaina smiled, as she nodded towards Fee.