THE DEVIL'S LOVER
Part 2's. Witch and Devil First Meeting

"We haven't gotten to know her properly yet, I'm David Montgomery, Director of Business Development..." He greeted me politely, however I was on equal footing with him, and was in charge of controlling his wallet aka his credit card. So obviously he should be polite with me.

Her tall figure with athletic body proportions came to me, the perfume was delicious. I don't know what he wears, which is obviously like I smell a combination, patchouli, grape, cinnamon, lavender the smell is good you can be interested in sniffing it all day. It must be expensive perfume. Devils like her must have known to choose perfumes that made women crazy.

"Oh yeah I brought you a little introductory gift. Hope you like it." He pulled out a bag of food, which I opened was a famous brand of chocolate cake.

"You're very kind, Mr. Montgomery. Thank you." Thank you." I accept it with gratitude of course. But only cake can't be used to deflect my duties.

"Not a big thing. Just call David." I'm not interested in calling you so familiar. But all right, he asked himself. Our position is equal.

"Well David, thanks for the cake."

"You're here. Sihlakan. What can I do for you?" Now he's gonna start negotiating. My body is safe in its place. I've confirmed the position of the glasses ready to go to war with him.

"Here, your finance manager said he'd cut my salary because of entertainment spending with clients. Maybe he misunderstood but these transactions were for the purchase of a hotel. We're working on a rebate on this transaction, there should be a fee that comes out for sure."

"Ehm..so?"

"Yes so." Seeing I'm not sure he added. "You know entertainment clubs sometimes charge unnatural prices for service packages, but for the deal to work. So I might be using tens of thousands, but I'm saving millions of dollars in fact."

"Ohhh so. Okay well, if you say so let's look at the details of your troubled bill this month."

I took out the original bon map I had saved from my assistant's hand.

"Bon first, The Apprentice Club, Food drink package, okay.no problem all agreed, The Limo entertainment package.what are these details..." No information on the note of course. My assistant has to find out for himself. "...ohh ordered a striptease dance and two guys drinking. You're dealing with Mr. Mitchell Burrell, not 79, rather than you ordering striptease dance, you better order a Chinese bell for 10,000 dollars for him. Is he still able to use hers properly, or are you using all of them. Obviously this part is too unbelievable."

She's quiet. It seemed quite surprising that I read it out loud.

"Yes what's wrong parents get a little entertainment from young people, hey Al Pacino who is 84 just had a baby with a girl aged 29. What is impossible now." You speak well, devil.

"It's impossible if he's got a ring in his heart plus he's diabetic." Now he's silent.

"I don't care who you order this from, but you pay for it yourself. Clear." He didn't answer me. It might be a shock if I knew the person he was referring to had such a disease. I'm proceeding...

"And note 2, LV, Receiver Mr. Danovan Burrel, information from the handbag LV Man, the information is actually. LV handbag, the bag code is there, the bag code is, but I just found out Mr. Danovan Burrel likes a City Streamer LV bag, 11,200 bucks."

"That's for his wife."

"Ohh his 75-year-old wife wears a City Streamer, pink, mini? A sash? Like this." I knew he would use that excuse. I showed you a picture of that LV bag. "My grandmother is only 65, but her bag is definitely not like this. You sent it to your girlfriend as a birthday present?"

"That's not true. I wasn't..."

"Miss Carla, let's talk about this again, here we go..." I cut off his words because I was lazy to argue with him.

"I am not at peace with tens of thousands of dollars. Thomas might miss it but I'll suspect all your spending from now on. From now on, all restaurant bills above 1,000 dollars that you say you eat with clients must include a photo of the client. The finance manager will check the date of the photo on your phone."

"What?!"

"I didn't pay you dinner with your girlfriend."

"You can't do this, since when to eat there should be a picture of him."

"Since I've been in power here. You fail to provide photos, I'll charge you your salary!" I pointed at him directly. "You don't want you to have to follow my rules if you want me to see."

"You're crazy Miss."

"You're right I'm crazy, Mr. Montgomery. That's a special rule for you, because your reputation is so good! You mind? Your uncle supports me. You won't be able to do anything to me, even to the point of reporting to Mr. Juan and Gabriel I'll serve you." I pointed at him now.

"It's up to you."

"Ohh?" Surprised he immediately gave up much less what he planned.

"Yes, Carla, I'm going to follow your wishes." Now he smiled at me as if he had thought of many things he could do to fool me.

"Which one are you going to obey?"

"You asked for every bond over 1,000 dollars to have a bond instead."

"Yes okay. Then I'll go first." He turned away. Has he found a way to outsmart me so soon? How he wants to outsmart me. My brain is looking for possible possibilities that it might try.

"If I find you editing his picture, or doing anything I'll give you three times as much. You can try."

Now that his steps had stopped before reaching for the door, he turned to face towards me.

"You are a witch."

"Thank you for taking that as a compliment." I smiled with satisfaction.

That's where I got the witch's name.

And like I said he made me a Devil.

And a few moments ahead of us witches and demons, will be very suitable.

It is suitable to be a mortal enemy.