Alison Takes the Deal Pt. 02

A year had passed since William and Alison's lives had taken a drastic turn after a honeymoon mishap had landed them in the clutches of El-Jefe. Alison had since then undergone a drastic transformation. She had been forced to take on a new persona as Lola Reyes and work for El Jefe in return for El Jefe keeping them both out of Mexican prison.

Lola had worked in El-Jefe's nightclubs and in his adult movies. She had in the last year become El-Jefe's top entertainer and pornstar. William had been allowed to visit her from time to time. But there was nothing he could do to get her out of El-Jefe's clutches. His last visit had left him a changed man. He was not happy with her transformation, but something about watching her with another man on El-Jefe's movie set had awoken something in him. He felt utterly humiliated watching another man fuck Lola, yet something about the experience felt really satisfying for him.

Finally, a year had passed and William arrived in Mexico to end the contract with El-Jefe and reclaim his wife. As usual, William was intercepted by one of El-Jefe's goons at the airport. William had learned not to bother asking the driver or the stooge where they were headed because he realized neither was going to divulge any such information.

The car sped through the city. The car ride would have been a pleasant one for the average tourist as there were lots of interesting and curious sights to see. William had his mind only on one thing, and that was getting his wife the hell out of what had quickly become a nightmarish city for him.

They arrived in front of a familiar gate. William recognized the gate of El-Jefe's villa. The same one he had brought him and Alison to a year ago. The car pulled up to the front door and he got out. He walked to the front door and before he could knock, the door swung open and the butler gave him a stiff bow. He walked in looking around. The interior of the big mansion looked different, somehow, more luxurious than it had been a year ago. The butler ushered him to El-Jefe's study where El-Jefe was waiting for him. A cigar in his hand, a glass of premium tequila on the table in front of him.

He gestured to William to sit. William promptly sat facing El-Jefe. The look on his face was that one a man eager to get this piece of business over with and return to his life.

"You're looking good, William. You'll join me for a quick drink and cigar before we get down to business."

William let out a long, shuddering breath. He knew it was futile refusing El-Jefe. El-Jefe purred him a generous glass of tequila. He handed him a fine-looking cigar. William took it and lit it. He took a puff of the cigar and nodded his approval.

"Tell me what you think about this tequila."

William took a sniff, then a sip. "This is really good stuff."

El-Jefe smiled. "I'm glad you think so too. I intend to start exporting this to America."

"I'm sure it will excite the Americans." William was trying his best to stay in the conversation.

"Lola would be joining us any moment now, and we can get to business." El-Jefe took a puff of his cigar and blew the smoke at the ceiling.

William took another sip of his tequila and a puff of his cigar. "so far so good." He thought to himself as he tried to assess the situation. He was glad El-Jefe was being so courteous, yet he was cautious because he knew that a pleasant El-Jefe was just as dangerous as an angry El-Jefe, perhaps even more dangerous. He continued to make small talk with El-Jefe, trying as much as possible not to mention Lola, lest he seemed desperate. He knew how much El-Jefe hated to be rushed, but his impatience and eagerness to see his wife and get her back home to England threatened to get the better of him. He took a long gulp of the tequila in an attempt to calm her nerves. El-Jefesmiled and poured him some more tequila.

There was a soft knock on the door and the door shortly swung open. Lola walked in accompanied by two men. Undoubtedly El-Jefe's goons. They bowed and left. El-Jefe waved Lola to the chair next to William. He looked from William to Lola and back at William.

"I'm afraid I have some bad news. Although there is a bit of good news as well." His eyes remained fixed on William's face as though his opinion on the matter was the only thing that interested El-Jefe.

William felt uncomfortable by the intense look, But he maintained his composure. He took a deep breath as El-Jefe sipped his tequila. The suspense was killing him, but he knew not to hurry El-Jefe.

"Well, I'll give you the bad news first. Lola will have to remain in my employ as my top entertainer."

William's heart sank as the words fell from El-Jefe's mouth. "She has shown so much promise this past year, and it would be foolish of me to let go of such a profitable asset."

He watched the obviously disappointed and angry expression on William's face. He knew William was powerless to stop him.

"The good news, William, is that I have decided to compensate you generously with half a million pounds for the year spent in my employ and another two hundred thousand every year spent in my employ until I decide that she is no longer a profitable asset. Lola would of course be compensated upon retirement as well. But for now, we get to remain one big, happy family. You are allowed to visit her as you have for the past year of course, but there shall be no intimacy between you two as I would require Lola to fully embrace her role now that it is a long-term commitment."

Lola squeezed William's hand as El-Jefe spoke. The words filled her with gloom. Wiliam just sat there, deflated. His heart raced in his chest as he contemplated his precarious situation. The ridiculousness of running out of the mansion with Lola did not stop the thought from crossing his mind, but he knew they would not make it very far. He finally found his voice.

"This is not fair." He protested. "The agreement was for Alison to work for you for a year in exchange for our freedom. She had fulfilled her side of the bargain."

"I decide if she fulfilled it or not, and I say the terms of the arrangement have changed. LOLA will remain in my employ while you will be compensated."

"And if I refuse?"

El-Jefe laughed with genuine amusement. "You still; think this is a negotiation. Allow me to clear up the misunderstanding. This is not a negotiation. This is me just informing you of the newest development. It is for your information only. You have no say in this decision. It is only through my generosity that I decided to compensate you. Do not for a moment delude yourself into thinking disposing of you permanently requires more than a wave of my hand."

William's voice broke as he spoke. "I cannot bear the thought of living without her, Not after the year we've both had." He said weakly.

El-Jefe thought for a moment. "I would be remiss to claim ignorance of your agony. However, I have money to make and very little time for sentiments. If indeed you do not wish to leave her side, I shall grant you one small concession: you may follow Lola wherever she goes as her interpreter. I will place you on a salary as well. But, there is one condition upon which both your lives depend."

William's eyes became very alert and eager. "I will do anything to stay by her side."

El-Jefe smiled. "you will not have any intimate contact with Lola outside what is expected of you professionally so as not to interfere with her activities." He lashed out the cigar on the ashtray in front of him. "it is a rather fortuitous opportunity since Lola must not speak any other language apart from Spanish, so your services would be required wherever she goes. You will earn your keep, and I shall pay every dime. I must warn you however, one misstep may mean lethal consequences for both you and Lola.'' The smile on his face remained but the menace of his words was not lost on either of them.

Both William and Lola exchanged glances, and with no other logical choice left, agreed to El-Jefe's arrangement.

*******

It had been a few weeks since Lola and William had agreed to the new terms under which El-Jefe kept them both in his employ. They had flown into the United States as Lola Reyes, the new adult movie sensation, and William Wesley, her interpreter.

Lola's movies were a huge hit and she was nominated for the award of best new adult starlet at the AVN awards. El-Jefe was delighted to see that Lola's performance on screen was getting some recognition, and he granted both she and William permission to fly to the U.S. however, he tagged along as well.

William suspected the reason for El-Jefe's interest in the award was not merely to secure Lola. He had goons for that. It would seem El-Jefe took delight in such glamorous affairs, after all, he had the money to get the best and most luxurious things he wanted, yet the glamor and prestige of such an award seemed to excite El-Jefe more than the money Lola made for him.

They arrived in Las Vegas in El-Jefe's private jet. From the airport, they were taken to a 5-star hotel in a limousine. If William had not been in the same Limo as El-Jefe, the limo ride would have been a much more pleasant experience for William who was trying as hard as he could to not stare at Lola.

Lola wore a glamorous mink coat that covered her upper body, paring only her cleavage. Underneath the coat was a very low neckline top. Her long dark hair was in curls and it hung flawlessly around her shoulders, bouncing as she moved and spoke. Her large hooped earrings managed to poke through the curly mass of hair, glistening under any light she found herself. She had on a short skirt that rode so high, he could still see her panties as she crossed her legs. her feet were well covered in very high-heeled boots that came up to her knees. She of course spoke only Spanish when spoken to by anyone. William tried not to notice how enticing she looked but still found himself stealing glances through the trip. Besides the pilot, there were only four people on the flight to Los Angeles; the stewardess was the fourth, so William could only speak either to El-Jefe or Lola. He chose to keep to himself, his eyes darting from El-Jefe's face before stealing quick glances at Lola in all her sexiness.

On the limo ride, he was seated facing her, and whenever she moved, he could see her sexy long legs and tempting cleavage. It took all of his self-control not to stare at her as the limo drove towards the airport.

Wiliam was glad to finally go to his room. He rushed to the minibar and poured himself a stiff scotch. He took a nice gulp and another before lying in bed. He stares at the ceiling, wondering how long he could keep his wits about him in this condition. The image of Lola he had blocked from his mind flashed through it again and his heart began to race. He only had a few hours to gather his wits before they would have to make an appearance on the red carpet. He shut his eyes as he tried to get some rest, but all he could see was her gorgeous curves, her long legs, and pretty face. He finally drifted into an uneasy sleep for a few minutes before he was interrupted by the phone. He picked it up and sure enough, El-Jefe's assistant told him he had 30 minutes to get ready to leave for the award venue.

He quickly opened his closet and changed into a suit. He was instructed to look formal for the award show as he would be on TV interpreting everything Lola said. He joined El-Jefe and Lola in the lobby of the hotel. Once he arrived, El-Jefe got to his feet and so did Lola. She wore a lovely white evening dress that somehow rode higher above her knees than it should. Around her neck was a diamond necklace William could wear that was worth a small fortune. The neckline of her dress showed off her magnificent cleavage and her feet were clad in gold tall platform heels. Her dress had a nice lacy flowing helm slit all the way to her upper thighs that did very little to cover her lovely thighs as it hung to the floor. Her wrists were adorned with lovely gold bracelets with diamonds all over them. Her hair was in a high ponytail with her curls dangling all over her neck and shoulders. She wore gold hoop earrings with diamonds that sparkled as she moved. Her face looked flawless with heavy makeup. Wiliam wondered to himself if anyone would recognize Lola as Alison, but he shrugged it off. Even he had a hard time recognizing her as Alison anymore.

El-Jefe gave William a once over, nodded his approval and they got into the Limo. It was time for William to earn his keep and his hands shook with nervousness.

They arrived at the award show and an interviewer was waiting for them on the red carpet. El-Jefe had provided Lola with a script to follow as she answered the questions on the red carpet. She continued to only speak in Spanish, and William had to interpret her words into English.

They got to their seats and the award show began. Wiliam was surprised he could keep a straight face as he translated her words. Her words were obviously well-curated by El-Jefe, and he could tell she was following the script perfectly. He did his best to translate as best he could. He at first felt uncomfortable in front of the camera, but he soon adapted.

Soon, it was time for Lola to come on stage and accept her award. She graced the stage with her beauty accompanied by El-Jefe and William. She began to speak and William quickly stepped into his role as her interpreter. She blew kisses to the audience and spoke in a soft, seductive voice. William did his best to put up a professional performance and followed her cues. She finally headed back to her seat and William could relax momentarily.

He kept watching the smugly satisfied look on El-Jefe's face, gauging his reaction to his every move. After the show, they had another interview and William had to interpret for her again. This time, her mannerism was an exciting winner. She showed off the award to the camera as well as her cleavage. She spoke seductively as she answered the questions and William translated.

William was glad to leave the award venue and finally return to his hotel room. It had been a tasting evening for him. He released Lola only saying what El-Jefe wanted, and besides talking for him to interpret, she paid very little attention to him.

****

It had been a few months since they got back from Los Angeles, and William had watched in agony as Lola had become a complete Adult starlet. She had fully embraced her persona and paid him less and less attention. She had perfectly executed El-Jefe's instructions, and although it meant his safety, he couldn't help but wonder how deep the transformation really ran.

El-Jefe summoned William to his office one afternoon. William had come to dread being summoned by El-Jefe. He knew it could never mean good news. Also, he knew one day he would be summoned for the last time which, meant the end of his arrangement with El-Jefe or his life.

This time, El-Jefe instructed him to prepare to go to Britain. His heart almost exploded in his chest as El-Jefe mentioned his home country. It was going to be a traumatic experience for him. He hoped it would at least spark some reaction from Lola to return to Britain with him so close by.

The purpose of their visit to Britain was for Lola to perform in a London club. William would of course need to interpret for her through the journey. He hoped they would not run into anyone that would recognize him. At this point, he was certain none would recognize Lola.

El-Jefe chose not to accompany them on their trip to London. He however entrusted two of his men to "ensure their safety". William knew just what the men were there for. They would follow both him and Lola wherever they went, ensuring that neither of them had any contact with the other outside the professional capacity.

Their flight was booked in such a way Lola sat next to one of the men and William sat next to the other. She wore a pink short dress with a neckline that stopped at her belly button. Her braless breasts were covered only at their nipples by a pair of glittering patches. The dress left her back exposed cutting off at the shoulders all the way to her waist. Her hair hung loosely down her exposed back.

Once they got off the flight, Lola was asked to go with a few border agents. They took her to an interrogation room and she requested her interpreter. William soon joined her and the border agent was able to get his message across.

"Miss Lola Reyes, what brings you to Britain?"

William translated the message to Spanish for her, and she responded with some Spanish words.

"Miss Lola is here to perform at the SophistiCats Euston club."

The border agent continued to ask the regular questions and Lola responded in Spanish. She kept her eyes on him as she spoke softly and seductively. The border agent's demeanor went from polite to pleasant to downright flirty. She slid her legs across the table and started to caress his things with her legs. this turned red as her caresses knocked him off balance. He glanced at William who still had a blank look on his face.

He saw how they flirted, but he decided not to react in any way. He pretended to be oblivious as she flirted with the border agent openly. She even made him translate some inappropriate comments about how sexy the border agent looked, which he did in the most professional way possible. The border agent finally had enough and let them both out of the interrogation room. She swayed her hips as she walked in front of him, letting her curves jiggle as she moved. William could see the bulge in the border agent's pants as Lola passed him. He was amused to see the effect she had on such a strict officer.

The rest of the trip to London was uneventful. Lola did her performance for a few nights and they flew back to Mexico. All through the trip, William could never get a moment alone with Lola, though he wanted it so much, the two goons would not allow it. He knew not to try to evade them because he knew what a report to El-Jefe could mean for him and Lola.

********

A few weeks after the London trip, Lola and William were flown to Dubai. This time El-Jefe went with them. They took his private jet and William knew there was no hope of getting Lola alone on this trip either. He decided to keep his thoughts on being as professional as possible.

Lola's assignment this time was to be a high-class escort for one of El-Jefe's Dubai sheiks. The sheik was to attend a high-class party with the top players in Dubai and he needed a very beautiful and famous woman to escort him. He called El-Jefe and requested Lola.

Lola was sent to meet the sheik at his hotel with William following her. She looked absolutely stunning in her exquisite designer dress. She was wearing a champagne satin drape slip mini dress that shimmered in any light. The thin straps clung to the dress and her shoulders as the mounds of her breasts threatened to rip the dress right off her shoulders. The dress was of course really short, reaching just a few inches lower than her crotch. Her long sexy legs were on full display and they looked really good in her designer high heels. She had heavy makeup on her face that made her look like a supermodel. Her dark hair was straightened and it cling to her back and shoulders as the silver diamond-encrusted earrings and diamond necklace shimmered and adorned her face. her wrists were also adorned in diamond bracelets and the opening in the dress showed off her diamond-encrusted belly button. She looked to bot William and the sheik like a million dollars. She moved and talked seductively as she accompanied the sheik into the party. William of course was there to translate her every provocative word and translate the sheik's advances to her. He tried not to let the flirting get to him, but there was very little he could do to keep his emotions in check. He however managed to get through the evening without incident.