Eliot
He'd laid out 10k without blinking and the rush was amazing. He'd always enjoyed flashing his money, but this was different. He'd claimed the lad, stolen him from his father, and had set him up in a new life.
And now that he'd had a taste, he wanted more.
"Eliot," Bond said, walking up on him while he was clearly busy. "Do you have a moment?"
And now that he'd had a taste, he wanted more.
"Eliot," Bond said, walking up on him while he was clearly busy. "Do you have a moment?"
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"Avoid him," he replied. "I'd hoped to be rid of him, but somehow he's been hired on full time."
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Maybe he could get deported. But it would take drug trafficking or murder to make that happen. Luka wasn't evil, just deplorable.
"It's delicious, isn't it?" Bond shifted abruptly.
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He'd already blown his cover with Bond, after all. "I ah, I know that a lot of people think I come from money. I let them think that. But..." He shrugged, and took a drink of wine.
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"Making people believe you came from money is mostly attitude, Eliot. These sorts of things- food, wine, clothes, they are definite perks," he grinned. "If you had the money, what would you do?"
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"And where would you shop?" Bond asked, enjoying his meal.
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"You don't strike me as Tom Ford," Bond chuckled.
"Dream bigger, Eliot."
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"There's a McQueen that strikes me as very you this season," he mentioned.
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"What a delightful idea," he smiled, thinking he'd go in and arrange payment for Eliot. He could do that after work...
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"Pearls? I believe he has a few pieces this season..."
He chatted on about clothes, listening closely to Eliot's preferences. A plan began to form.
But soon the food was gone and Bond checked the time.
"We should get back. I've monopolized your entire lunch."
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"You're quite welcome, Eliot," he smiled, pleased by the younger man's manners. "Let's walk back."
He asked for the bill and paid in cash, leaving the money on the table to walk Eliot out.
"We'll have to do this again. It's nice to step away sometimes."
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"Text it to me," he said, holding his hand out to take Eliot's phone and put in his information.
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"Don't worry, Eliot. Don't worry about anything. Focus on becoming the best doctor I've ever seen," Bond said kindly.
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