Becoming Perfect (closed for Vagrant)

[Vagrant]

The following morning, John called her into his office to get her impressions about the new client and how her meeting with him went. He also insisted that she should get face time with Mr Rosi once a day if she could manage it, but at least every couple of days. The firm was banking a lot on her rapport with the man.

Matteo wasted no time in putting her, and the firm, to work. When next they met he gave her a folder with a proposal for a buyout of a shipping company. He wanted her firm to do the due diligence on the plan and the company to make sure that there wasn't anything being hidden from him or any signs of fraud. He expected the results within a week.

 

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A couple of days later, Joy called and scheduled a meeting with Matteo. She had just gotten the report back about the company he was wanting to purchase. Since John wants her to give this account a personal touch, she decided to ask for a meeting at his place again. This time bringing with her the best Italian food she could find in the city.

She pulled up to his huge house and got out, grabbing her briefcase and the food. Again she was in a pants suit, with a nice blouse and heels. She rang the bell and waited for the staff to answer.

 

[Vagrant]

Matteo greeted her at the door to his office when the butler escorted her into the house. "Joy, welcome!" He smiled, pleased to see her. "I hear the firm is finished with the due diligence? And is that food from Abruzzi I see? You shouldn't have."

As she set everything down he took the food from her. "Let me help you with that." Calling the butler he gave him the bags and asked him to please have the meals plated and brought back to his office, it would be a working dinner tonight.

While they were waiting on the food, and she was getting her files in order, Matteo made his way to the bar. "Allow me to get you a drink. It was whiskey, correct?" This time he put a larger dose of the drug into her drink, though only a drop or two extra.

 

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Joy nodded. "This won't take long actually. The company is squeaky clean. So are the owners. Everything looks good for the acquisition. Of course, I have every spelled out on these documents if you want to peruse them, but that's the gist." She smiled. "The only thing I don't understand is why the owners want to sell. The company is very lucrative for them and by all accounts we've reviewed, is not set for a decline anytime soon." She handed him the documents just as the butler brought the food in. "Why don't you look over these while we eat? Then you can ask me any questions you might have."

Joy wasn't very hungry, so she ate most of hers and then started sipping on her whiskey. Matteo had a strange look on his face when she picked up her drink for just a second and then it was gone. She almost asked him what was wrong but decided it was too personal. Instead, she started talking about their local sports teams and news...sipping more of her whiskey....until she began to fade.

 

[Vagrant]

"From what I'm told, the owners are looking to retire." That was the truth, but what Matteo was leaving out was that his men had been pressuring the owners to do just that for the last month. He wanted the shipping company, one with a long and clean track record, to cover for his shipments of drugs that he was bringing into the city. With their existing client base, he wouldn't have to dummy up any books.

As they ate and went over the reports, he was impressed. "Your team did a great job on this. It's very thorough."

After dinner he glanced at her a bit too much as she drank from her glass, and he almost caused her to question. Patience Matteo. He thought to himself.

But only minutes later he could tell she was fading.

Once he was sure she was under, he moved to sit beside her and once again in a calm soothing voice, began to speak to her.

"Listen to me very carefully Joy. Once again I'm going to talk about some things about you that are very true, even if you don't know them yet. And when we're done, you're going to wake up and not remember anything that I said, or that anything strange happened at all."

He settled into the chair and looked at her for a moment before he began. He definitely had to do something about this appalling wardrobe. But first he needed to work on something else.

"Power, Joy. Remember how you feel about power. You desire it, you crave it. But even more than that, you lust for it. Not to have it yourself, but to be around people that have it. To borrow some from them, to be a tool of their power. To be around that kind of power, to use and be used by it, that makes you hot. It makes you horny. It makes you wet. That's why you became a cop. To get more and more of that thrill."

He took a drink of his own Amaretto Sour and paused to let that sink in for a moment. "There's something else that's been on your mind lately. Eating away at you, making you more and more uncomfortable. You dress so plainly, almost like a man. You've been wondering if you should embrace your femininity. You've been thinking about this more and more, especially every morning when you look into your closet at the plain, prudish boring clothes. It bothers you that your closet is almost indistinguishable from a man's. You've repressed your femininity too long. You've been thinking about embracing it, reveling in it, and each time you look at your closet full of plain boring clothes, those thoughts will get stronger. That desire will build and build, until you can't deny it any longer."

 

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Joy absorbed even more of what Matteo had to say this time. Another thing about this drug is that the more times it is used, the more impact it has. As he spoke to her about power, arousal and lust, it seemed to sear onto her brain. Even while under the influence of the drug, her arousal began.

As he moved on to talk about her femininity and mode of dress, it was like he was unlocking something that she had hidden deep within her. She DID want to feel feminine and beautiful when she dressed, not masculine and functional.

As Matteo's voice trailed off...it took longer for Joy to come around this time. Not so much time that she would be suspicious, but longer than the first time.

Joy jumped right back in to talking about the brief and what they needed to do going forward. By the end, she had clear direction from Matteo about the type of offer he wanted to make and would type it all up the next day to send to him.

Joy smiled as she got up. "I don't want to waste any more of your time, so I'll show myself out and the papers will be brought to you tomorrow by our messenger."

 

[Vagrant]

"Very well," he said as she stood and got ready to leave. "Thank you for bringing dinner. I look forward to our next meeting."

The next day he signed the papers and instructed Joy and her team to begin the acquisition process. That would take a few days as banks and lawyers were not known for being expedient, but once it was finalized, most of the original employees of the shipping company kept their jobs. He only brought in a few of his own people to cover some of the higher up roles that were going to be vacant anyway with the change of ownership. These key people would help to clandestinely smuggle drug shipments with the other legitimate shipments that the company already had. As Joy had mentioned, the company was already profitable, and so long as the shipping contracts were maintained after the change in ownership, there was no need to come up with new business. In public it looked like a wealthy family diversifying their business interests. In actuality, after about a month to get the supply chain set up, the city and the surrounding region were seeing a decent rise in drug dealing.

It was almost poetic that an undercover cop had helped him secure one of the most lucrative black market interests his already powerful family now had.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Joy finished the last touches on the agreement papers and got them all ready to take to Mr. Rossi. She couldn't for the life of her understand why he wanted such a clean business, but maybe the guy wasn't as messed up as people gave him credit for. She stopped by John's office real quick for an update before handing the papers off to their messenger. They were done two days sooner than she had told Mr. Rossi, so she figured he would be happy.

She went on about the rest of her day, working on some smaller accounts. Once she was done, she decided to treat herself to a new outfit. "These outfits the Bureau gave me are really manly." She thought to herself as she drove to the department store. "I should get something more....feminine."

She walked around the store and tried on several outfits before landing on some really cute pencil skirts, with silk blouses, heels and thigh-highs. Looking in the mirror, she thought to herself. "Now, I look pretty damn good."

 

[Vagrant]

As Joy started to dress in a more feminine way, more conscious of fashion, the people around her noticed and their behaviour altered in subtle ways. Joy would see people looking at her more often. Not staring, but appreciating the way she looked.

Where before she was treated as simply the messenger between the team and the Rosi family, her opinion started to be listened to. She was still a new, untested lawyer at the firm, so she wasn't in a position to exert much influence on the team's actions, but she would at least get the impression that her opinions were being listened to.

Even Matteo, who wasn't exactly shy about paying her attention reacted to her differently. It was subtle, but it was there.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

A few weeks had passed since Joy had last been to the Rossi estate and her handlers for the FBI were pushing for more contact. She didn't want to give Matteo the wrong idea, so she looked through all of the current contracts she had for him until she found one that had a pretty large mistake on it. She drew up a new contract and scheduled a meeting with Matteo.

On the day of the meeting Joy subconsciously looked for one of her new outfits to wear. She wanted to come across as more feminine to Matteo, even if she wasn't aware that she was doing it.

Once she got to the mansion, she walked inside more confidently than she had before. Waiting in the foyer, she was struck by the difference a new outfit made. She thought that's all it was. The new outfit. She didn't know the novelty would wear off though....that people would eventually expect this more feminine side from her.

 

[Vagrant]

"Mr. Rosi will be with you in a moment, Madam." The Butler bade her wait after greeting her at the door. "He's just meeting with a business associate currently. It shouldn't be long."

Behind the closed door or Matteo's office, the conversation was getting heated. It was hard to make out what was being said entirely, and only Matteo's voice could really be heard, since there was no way he would countenance an underling raising their voice to him. "What do you mean 'They've been pushed out?', why was this left to get this bad?"

"For fuck's sake, this is why I put you in charge! To either smooth things over with the fuckers who were there before, or to push them out. We're fucking Rosi's, do you understand that? We don't get fucked, we do the fucking!"

"Get back out there and get our girls back to work! And if you can't, I'll find someone who can. Am I clear?"

He knew Joy was listening, and he raised his voice on purpose so that she might feel like she was getting close, and that her assignment would bear fruit.

A few minutes later, he opened his door, and motioned for her to join him. The other occupant of the room had already left via a different exit. "Hi Joy, sorry for the wait... and sorry if you heard any of that. I've just got a... labour dispute that I'm trying to deal with."

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Joy heard most of what was going on in the next room and committed certain details to memory. When Matteo finally came out to greet her, she was back to her normal self, slightly awkward, but more endearing in her more feminine clothes.

"Don't worry about it sir." She said hastily. "As you know, I have been reviewing all the contracts that you had sent to us by your previous law firm." She pulled out a brief from her bag. "This one you need to see. They had taken advantage of you and given the better deal to the client. Luckily, the contract is about to expire, so I drew up a new one." She handed him the new contract. "I already got the company to agree to the terms on the new contract, so if you like it, all you need to do is sign."

 

[Vagrant]

He took the contract and then motioned for her to have a seat. He began skimming the language as she explained what she found. "No, I remember this deal. Nobody took advantage, this was the deal my father made. He didn't see how the terms didn't really favour us. Like I said before, he was a very old fashioned man."

He read through the new terms and nodded. "Very good. I was planning on revisiting this deal when it was close to the renewal, but you just saved me the time. Thank you, Joy. Good catch."

He sat down and looked over at her in her new skirt and blouse with the fitted jacket over top. He liked what he saw compared to what she had worn before, but there was still so far to go. "You strike me as a real go-getter. Eager to please and do a good job. I like that. I bet when you were in school you were one of those students that chose to study even when there wasn't a test. Didn't go to parties. Barely went out. You were there for a reason, and all of that could wait until after graduation. Am I right?"

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Joy's eyes widened when Matteo admitted that the old contract was purposeful. Somehow she had ever imagined the older Mr. Rossi having a single kind bone in his body....even if he was old fashioned. "I see." She said without revealing what she thought.

She studied Matteo's face as he looked over the documents....there was something about him that drew her to him, but damn if she knew what it was. She thought about it as he signed the documents and blushed at his praise. "It was no problem sir. I'm glad you knew about the contract." She started to stand but then he asked her about what she was like in school. "I'll admit, the majority of the time, your description would have been spot on. I did get wild and crazy every now and then, but it wasn't a regular occurrence." A smile reached her eyes as she thought back to her days at school. "I was known for being in the library more than my partying though." She said with a laugh. "What were you like at that age? Did you go to college and do wild things?"

 

[Vagrant]

He laughed as she asked her question. A laugh that said he was going to tell her something, brag about something, that someone really shouldn't brag about. As part of the background research she was given, she would have known that he went to NYU. Not the most prestigious school in the country, but certainly not a school you could just stumble into, and that when he graduated he had done so summa cum laude.

"Oh Joy, I didn't go to college and party... I went to college to party. I mean, I still went to classes... most of the time anyway. But after lectures were over for the day I was done thinking about school work. I was an Alpha Phi Delta."

Leaning back in the chair, he sighed. "Sometimes I wish I could go back, but then I remind myself that I had no agency over my life then. Now I have the power to choose what I want for myself, and for my family. I would never give that up."

 

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Joy unconsciously licked her lips. "I get what you mean. The perceived freedom was not worth the lack of ability to mould your own fate." She sighed. "Sometimes it is hard to think about the past with enjoyment. Because you are so much different than you used to be....." her voice trailed off. Just then, her cell phone rang. It was the office. "This is Speldman." She answered efficiently. "I...I....I....Yes sir....I can do that." Her voice seemed to crack a little. "Where?" She asked hesitantly. "Yes sir. I can go first thing in the morning....Tonight? Are you sure?" Joy looked down at her phone since her boss had just disconnected the call. "I'm sorry Matteo. My boss needs me to do something tonight. It's urgent. I should actually leave right away. Was there anything else you needed?" She stood to leave as she asked, eager to get her bosses errand out of the way.

 

[Vagrant]

"Go on." He stood. "But come back tomorrow. I'll have some tasks for you to take care of for me in expanding my family's business interests."

He walked with her to the front door and then called one of his men to have her followed. She was working for him exclusively at the firm and since he didn't know of anything they were doing for him that would require her to drop everything, it was likely that the call was from her FBI overlords.

He wanted to see where they had established meet locations set up.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Joy walked with Matteo to the door. "I can come back tomorrow. Say 10am?" She walked toward the car, genuinely scared because at the last moment one of the other lawyers had talked her into taking over one of their cases and the bosses call was to go get some sensitive information from an informant. She hadn't been to that part of town in a long time, but knew that her current more feminine look was not going to be good where she was going. She didn't have time to change though, so she went anyway.

 

[Vagrant]

Matteo's man followed her into a sketchy part of the city and stayed back as she exited her car. Nearby were a trio of men who saw her exit the vehicle and started to catcall. While joy may have thought her feminine clothes was the cause, it was more her nervousness that was like honey that attracted the flies.

"Oh baby, what I wouldn't do to get a piece of that ass." One of them called to her from where they were standing. His friends followed suit with other propositions, and the three of them became increasingly vulgar.

"One of Koslov's crews is here." The watcher said into his phone. "No, I don't think it's a meet with the cops. She looks scared. Three of them, could be more nearby. What do you want me to do?"

"Stay where you are." Matteo replied. "Call a couple more guys and have them meet you there. If anything happens, intervene."

By then, Joy had entered into a building nearby. Unfortunately for her, by the time she came out and walked back to her car, the men had decided that it was worth the risk and grabbed her, taking her into a low-rise apartment building. They'd deal with her car later, right now they wanted to have some fun.

Equally unfortunate, the rest of Matteo's crew hadn't arrived yet, so there was no rescue to come for her just yet. He did call Matteo to let him know what happened, however. "I'm on my way. When the others get there, get a handle on things and make sure it's secure before I arrive."

"Yes sir."

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Joy couldn't believe the audacity of the three men who dragged her into their apartment building....but just in case someone was watching, she couldn't fight back. The tall one almost dragged her into a dark apartment. There was a musty couch and not much else in the living room. "Take off your fancy suit before I tear it off lady." He demanded. Joy froze. Even though he was a thug, power emanated from him. She hesitated a few seconds too long and he grabbed her jacket and tore it open. Buttons flew across the room. Underneath the jacket, Joy had on a camisole and her bra. "Take off the shirt." He threatened. This time Joy listened. She removed the camisole, standing there in her bra, skirt and high heels. "Woo wee!!" Said one of the other men. "I want to tap that." The tall man glowered at his compatriot. "I get her first." He pulled Joy closer, forcing her to kneel. "Now you're going to be a good bitch and suck me off. Don't try anything though...my guys will shoot you if you hurt me." To prove his point, the third man pointed a gun at Joy.

Joy slowly opened her mouth, not even believing that she was going to give into this jerk. He looked at her with a sense of glee as he thrust into her mouth. He was rough almost throat-fucking her as soon as he was inside her mouth. Joy found herself strangely aroused and disgusted at the same time. Just as he was about to cum he pulled out and splashed his sticky jizz all over her tits.

Just then the door burst open and Matteo and his guys stood there. The three men stilled instantly. They knew who Matteo was and were afraid of making him angry.

 

[Vagrant]

They were afraid, but not one of them wanted to be seen as a pussy and so they all postured. "What the fuck do you want? Can't you see we're busy with this bitch?"

Matteo walked into the room first with him men coming in behind, guns drawn. "I don't fucking care if you're busy. You're dog shit." He looked at Joy. "Come here."

He put his arm around her, hand resting on her ass possessively.

The tall thug glared. "Like fuck you're taking that bitch! Do you know who we work for? Vi-" He was interrupted.

"Victor Koslov. Yes, I know. I'm not impressed. And yes, I'm taking her. She's mine." His voice was cold. He wasn't shouting like Joy had heard earlier. He was talking in a normal volume, but menace dripped from every word. His eyes were fixed on the man standing in front of him.

After a moment he looked at Joy. "Aside from the guy fucking your mouth when we came in, did the other two pieces of shit touch you?"

When she confirmed to him that they hadn't gotten that far, he nodded. "Good." A second later a gunshot rang out from Matteo's raised arm, and the tall thug fell to the floor with a bullet through his head.

"I can forgive you for not knowing you were messing with my property. But I have to set an example, you understand. The fact you didn't touch her is the only reason you're breathing."

He turned to walk out of the room with Joy. "Lets go. Deal with the rabble, would you, Tony?" One of the men nodded and as Matteo and Joy left the apartment to go back to his car, his men set about beating the shit out of the remaining two thugs. They wouldn't kill them though. Matteo had told them they'd be breathing. But that was all he had told them.

He helped Joy into his car and drove her back to his estate. "I'll have one of the guest rooms made up for you. You're staying here tonight. One of my men will bring your car home." He paused for a moment. "So much for plausible deniability, hmmm?"

 

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Joy couldn't help but be happy when she saw Matteo. She somehow knew that he would take care of the situation. She saw the tall one posturing...trying to intimidate Matteo, but Matteo knew who really had the power. She was almost excited when he pulled her away and put his arm possessively around her and resting on her ass. When he said "she's mine." Joy's pussy creamed. Joy was surprised that the men around couldn't smell her arousal.

Joy almost screamed when Matteo shot the tall man, but at the same time, she began to see Matteo as her hero. He had just rescued her from something far, far worse. She knew those men wouldn't have been satisfied just using her mouth.

As they began to leave, Joy heard Matteo order the other men to stay and take care of the other two. She knew they would abide by Matteo's word and almost wanted to take things into her own hands and give the other two the same treatment. But that wouldn't get her in good with Matteo. As they drove, Joy shivered a little. They had left her jacket in the dingy room. But she wouldn't want to wear it again anyway.

When Matteo said "So much for plausible deniability." She laughed. "Do you really think I'd rat you out after you rescued me?" She blushed. "Thank you by the way. I think I was too shocked to say anything while we were in that dank place." She smiled slowly. "I appreciate you taking care of me....even if it did lead me away from deniability....but what would that help if I was dead?" She shrugged. "Can you have someone find me some clothes please?"

 

[Vagrant]

"You're welcome. I'll have something sent up. You should have a shower and get some rest." He walked her up to the guest room she'd be sleeping in that night. "Tomorrow morning we're going to have a talk about why you were there."

It wasn't a question. He wasn't asking her why she was there, or even asking her if she would tell him. It was a foregone conclusion that she would tell him what she was doing there.

The fact there hadn't been cops there instantly to get her out of trouble meant that it wasn't them she was meeting.

When she got out of the shower, there would be fresh linens on the bed, and clean clothes to sleep in, and to wear the next morning.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Joy thanked Matteo for his thoughtfulness and closed the door. She picked up the stack of clothes and went into the bathroom. She scrubbed forever in the shower...trying to get the smell of his jizz of her. When she was finally done she used the Listerine to gargle several times and brush her teeth. Then she looked at the clothes. One was a cute suit that she could wear the next day but the night clothes was just a soft almost sheer short nightgown and a thong. "oh well" she thought, dressing in them before stepping into the room.

When she got into bed though all that she could think about was Matteo. He made her so hot when he rescued her. Before she even knew it, she had her fingers playing with her clit and pussy. She was very aroused. Little did she know that there was a camera pointed at the bed and recording everything. She even said Matteo's name when she came. After that, she fell into a restless sleep. She awoke the next morning, still as horny as the night before.

 

[Vagrant]

Matteo watched the video feed from the camera in Joy's room with a smile on his face. Just like he had told the thug earlier that night, she was his. Her reaction to the events of the evening all but proved it. He had no part in orchestrating the events of the evening, but they couldn't have gone better had he done so.

Already it was clear that his attempts to enflame her lust at shows of power were working. She was currently playing with herself and moaning his name. Under normal circumstances, he imagined she would be in shock. He still wanted to turn up the heat a bit more with her, but that would have to wait.

Letting the feed record, he closed his laptop and went to bed himself.

The following morning, breakfast was served to her in bed by Matteo himself. Crepes and fresh fruit. "Good morning Joy... I hope you slept well."

He set the tray of food overtop her legs as she sat up in bed, the thin negligee doing little to hide her breasts. "Now... what were you doing where Tony followed you to, last night." His tone wasn't accusatory, but it was clear he would not be happy if she tried to be evasive.