Film Noir + Little Black Dress | Moderate Aphro | locked to nobodysbishie

[regal_courtesan]

"Thank you for agreeing to see me Bishop. My girls and I have run into trouble, the kind which only someone with your unique talents can get us out of." Sukiko paused to adjust the fit of her dress, discretely tugging the keyhole opening even wider in order to expose more of her impressive breasts. She then ran her hands down her sides and over her

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[nobodysbishie]

The sky was bleak. Bleak, and dribbling all down my office window. I pitied any of the poor schlubs who had to be out in that, little realizing how soon I was gonna be joining them... But I'm getting ahead of myself.

I knew that dame was gonna be trouble as soon as she stepped in the door. Piercing almond eyes, cleavage a man could drown in, and a slit skirt showing off legs that went from hell to breakfast, a build like that practically made trouble a guarantee... But Sukiko was different. She made a business out of being as bad a girl as she could, and from all accounts business was good.

Even so, I'm no angel myself. If a girl's looking for the long green by renting out what every man's so eager to buy, it's a far cry from some of rackets I've seen on the job. There's no problem taking on a client like thhat, so long as her money spends like the rest. Except that was the problem, laid right on the table right next to my .38 Magnum.

"Sounds like a hard case, Sukiko." But then, I'm a hardcase myself. The name's Luke Bishop,

[regal_courtesan]

Sukiko's exotic features remained serene as the gumshoe considered her offer, never once betraying the worry she felt. The worry didn't stem from whether or not he would help her - she was confident that her charms were more than up to the task of convincing him to do so - but rather it came from her concern for his safety. Helping her would put him in grave danger, and in spite of his gruff exterior Bishop was a good man, and she would had for him to get hurt.

"The highest," Sukiko assured as she leaned forward, giving Bishop an nice view of her cleavage. "You know I only hire the best and then train them to be even better." She rested her arms on the edge of Bishop's desk, keeping them close together to make her breasts even more prominent. "You'd have access to any and all of my girls free of charge for as long as you wanted. And of course," Sukiko's gloved and slid forward to cover Bishop's, her dark eyes flashing with promise, "that includes me as well." While her girls were highly skilled Sukiko herself was the crème de

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[regal_courtesan]

It didn't surprise Sukiko in the slightest when Bishop saw straight through to the heart of the matter. There was a reason he had a reputation as being on of the sharpest P.I.'s in the business after all. She strongly suspected that the only reason he didn't attract more glamorous cases was because of the rumors that had begun to circulate down at the precinct after his dismissal. Rumors which Sukiko and some of Bishop's old cop buddies knew to be untrue, but even her impressive charms hadn't been enough to get the Chief of Police to put a stop to them, and after a while she'd been forced to stop asking or risk having the Chief shut down the Guided Lotus for good.

"I'm afraid it's both, as you so rightly surmised." Sukiko's expression finally lost some of its elegant composure as a hint of worry crossed her face. "If I'm right, then the creature that attacked us is an Oni, one that was sent after me specifically by an unscrupulous business rival." She had been a successful Courtesan and brothel owner back home in her native