Beverly woke slowly to the new morning light passing through the wagon window. Stretching out from Pennywise's grasp in bed. Attempting to get out of bed stopped by the clown. "stay in bed again. You know I can pay."

"no can do Mr. clown." slipping from his grasp to count the money he set on her jacket. Packing it all away to then put on her shoes to leave.

"why?!" the clown disappointed she said no, but not leaping out of bed to stop her.

"tom set me up for a political meeting. I'll be booked from this morning to lunch or even past dinner. By that point I'll only want to sleep." not letting his expectations get too high on anything after the meeting.

"hmpf, I bet I can pay higher then those clowns." his joke earning a laugh from Beverly.

"yes, but its not the money Tom wants from them. Its the power and the immunity."

"ah."

"so these things are always mandatory business meetings."

"well, if things don't work out I'll be here for you." waving her goodbye out the door. Being given a returning wave from Beverly.

She unenthusiastically walked over to the large lodge where the "political meeting" was held. Passing over a tall hill to cross under the arch marking the entrance of the property. At the hills top she stopped at the sight of police and ambulances around the property. Rushing down to figure out what was going on, she met up with a few of her clients gathering outside. A closer look having her see a car crashed into the wall. She turned to the older gentlemen muttering between themselves.

catching the men's attention. "uh, I came for the meeting from Tom."

"ah, yes. Tell Tom we need to reschedule." the big wig out of them all spoke.

"what happened?"

"Baskins accidentally drove into the building. Injured quite a lot after plowing through the wall."

another speaking up. "his eye sight has gotten so horrible."

and another speaking. "we keep telling him to just get a driver." all of them shaking their heads in shame for him to nodding in agreement. None seeming too surprised or concerned for Baskins condition.

"oh, sorry to hear. I'll let Tom know." faking her sadness until she was out of their view. Excited to head back over to Pennywise's wagon. Hiding her excitement when knocking at his door. Needing to look away with a heavy blush when he answered the door in only a towel wrapped around his hips. Pale skin glowing under the bright sunny sky. Muscles shifting around as he leaned against his door way.

"back so soon? Was the party full?" he joked.

"sorta, a car through the wall killed the partying mood. Still want to do a day date?"

"sure, want to join me for my bath?"

"i am up for it." following him inside to the bathroom. The tub full of steamy water and rose petals. A wooden side platter settled temporarily on the sink covered in finger food. Fancy fruit stacks, meats, crackers, cheeses, caviar and various toasted bread slices for the spreads.

"want some wine to relax with?" offering as she undressed.

"sounds nice." smiling as he left for a moment to grab a bottle and two glasses from a small cupboard. He returned to settle into the bath first, then her, and settling the wood food board across the tub as a makeshift table. Pouring a generous amount of wine for them both to sip on between bits of food. She hummed between the food and the lovely massaging he started on her shoulders.

"your muscles are very tense." rubbing along her back.

"heh, they've been that way for a long time. May as well be their normal state." taking a big gulp of wine before eating some caviar on a bread slice. Enjoying the foods delicately set up on the board.

"you doing all this work for Tom right? I assume you've tried leaving, but how is he keeping you?"

she sighed. "business meetings." then continued. "tom has those stuffy old dudes in his pocket in exchange for my service. They don't want to lose that so they pull favors for Tom to keep me working. I even purposefully got arrested once and was back at toms a few hours later. No cop would bother me after getting the memo from the big wigs."

"ah, explains a lot." sipping some wine down with a bite of meat. Both surprised by the small flip phone in Beverlys jacket ringing.

"shit!" she scrambled to grab her jacket and the phone out of the pocket. "hello?"

"what the fuck happened to the meeting?!" toms voice loud enough for Pennywise to clearly hear.

"they canceled a-"

"we needed the money from that party! Now you have to make up the loss before I get back!" the call cut after his order.

Beverly quietly shut the phone to frustratingly bump her head on the tubs edging. Chugging the rest of her wine glass down.

"how much you need and before when?" the clown asked.

"20 thousand in 3 days."

"is that all?" he laughed as he pulled her close. "how bout we have a little business agreement. For each 24 hours you stick with me I'll give you a chunk of the amount. By the time Tom returns you'll have the amount ready and more." nuzzling into her neck for a small nip.

"cant say no to that." chuckling at the affection. Holding her glass out as he refilled them.

His attention turned to her clothes off to the side. "need to pick up clothes for the visit?"

"mm, that's actually my only set. Tom only gets me sexy outfits and any other public ware I had got destroyed or "misplaced" by Tom."

"i like sexy outfits, but not if were heading out." he chuckled. "we'll have to fix that later." kissing and nipping along her shoulder.

"oh will we, Mr clown?" rubbing herself back into him. Feeling his hands rub up along her sides to fondle her breasts. Moving back down to grab her ass and get her out of the tub. Between all the kissing and handling the rooms flashed by her. Now on the bed still dripping water to soak into the fabric beneath them. Laying stomach down as he straddled over her. His hips grinding down onto hers with both hands pushing her shoulders into the mat.

Completely helpless under his dominant position, not that she cared. Breathing his comforting scent off his bedding. Their was something so intoxicating about it. She wanted more of the scent, more of him the longer she seeped into it. Shutting her eyes to the thrusts he gave causing a small twinge of pain. Maybe actually being caused by his claws digging into her shoulders leaving drops of blood to pool at the surface. Above her he was growling and drooling uncontrollably. Drops falling from his jaws to land over her back.

This time he was rougher in handling her position. Pinned down unable to squirm from his fast thrusting hips. Hiking her hips up to spare no space away from his. She winced here and there under his firmness, but she submitted to letting him make all the moves. His rod so deep inside with little pull out bringing a large enough satisfaction for her to stay still. When his peek came she felt the thick cum fill her to the brim. Different then before with it all staying inside. He shoved himself in so tightly he blocked any of it from pouring free.

Her body chilled under the effect, fearful that any movement would loosen him too much. Remaining still for so long had her body aching for more. Something was missing again, her body having space for more of him to spill deep down. She only shifted her hips slightly back into his, but it was enough to set him off. Letting out a animalistic growl in warning right as he bit into the back of her neck. Teeth prickling at the skin there to prevent her from doing anything more.

The worry she would have gotten by such an aggressive move crushed by his thrusting. Slamming hard enough the bed rocked under the movements. That being exactly what her body wanted, letting out a chorus of uncontrollable moans. Exciting his own body to be rougher on the submissive female below him. Flooding her with hot cum until her body couldn't hold any more. Gushing out around his dick doing its best to block the flow. Her tightened legs couldn't help anymore after shivering too much following the waves of pleasure. One last load puddling a large amount out onto the bed.

Both their body's going limp in riding the last pleasuring wave. His body laying over hers with his face buried into the back of her head. Licking at the skin reddened by his rough bite down along to her shoulders. Healing the bleeding claw marks dug into her. Beverly laying in bliss as he treated her wounds. Gasping out when he slipped free of her to stand off the bed.

he joked while stoking his hands down along her back. "heh, I think we need another bath."

her body sensitive to what ever movement she made. "ugh, fuck me." Turning over to sit up in bed while fabric stuck to her legs slick with cum.

"so soon?" he laughed.

She held in a chuckle to throw a pillow at him. "shut up!" exhausted, but tempted. "hand me my jacket." holding out her hand toward it. Careful when taking it, from him, to not get it dirty across the coated bedding. Standing up to lean against the wall while avoiding her gaze landing on the naked clown stretching not to far. Blushing at the feeling of a lot of liquid flowing down her legs. Swallowing from the satisfied smirk he shot her with a lick of his jaws flecking a little drool.

She turned her focus to pulling out her birth control from the jacket pocket. Right as she tossed the medication into her mouth the smirking look on the clowns face dropped. She didn't have a chance to swallow before he was back on her. Kissing her deeper then before that his tongue took over her whole mouth. The pill lost for a brief moment in the surprise devouring of her mouth. Yet, she won the dominant fight of tongues long enough to find and swallow the medication. His tongue ready to chase it down her throat if her gag reflex wasn't caught so badly. He pulled back when she pushed him back for air between coughs. Hearing a deep guttural growl escape him.

"fuck, what was that f-?!" her voice cut off from him claiming her mouth again. Hiking her legs up to swiftly thrust her back into the wall. She moaned on the taste of him wrapping around her tongue. Grabbing onto his shoulders in similar positioning to their first night together in the ally. This time wasn't as gentle with far more domination from him. Beverly snickering at the frustrated growls he let out the longer she fought with his tongue taking over her mouth. Sucking on the incredibly long organ tasting of lightly sweet caramel popcorn. Almost swallowing it down at the shock of a deep thrust spilling more cum into her. Enough of a distraction for him to win the fight of tongues by filling her mouth all the way. Submitting under him he kissed her head back into the wall.

Relaxing to the repeated rounds of filling he did one right after another. A whole other mess created where they were. Finishing up, his tongue retracted from her mouth to lick across her lips. A sense of Déjà vu crossing her after being gently set down on shaking legs.

"wow." was all she could pant out while holding onto him for support. She had completely forgotten what she was going to shout at him for.

"let me help." hugging her close to carry her into the bathroom for another bath.

Her bath hardly relaxing as he watched her so intently from the other side of the tub. She was expecting him at any moment to start another round. As she felt earlier, tempted, but far too exhausted to start. Especially after that last few rounds leaving her legs shaking. Despite the warm bath they weren't relaxing enough to hold still this time.

"i don't think I can walk anymore." rubbing her legs to relax the muscle as much as she could.

"was I too rough?" asking her gently from his side of the tub.

"god no. I just wished I had the energy you have to keep up." her laughter cut by him coming intimately close to kiss her neck. Stopping him this time with a bright blush. "whoa big boy! I am gonna have to clock out for today. One more round and I'll pass out on you."

"i wouldn't mind." he laughed in backing away. "we should really fetch you more clothes. They get ruined so easily, or would you like to chance it walking around without tonight?" he teased.

"you'd like that." teasing him back. " I need some water first before I go anywhere."

"how about a meal? Didn't have much of a breakfast and now its already lunch."

"sounds good to me."

resting in the wagon managing to relax her legs enough that they went off to eat at a nice little diner. Needing to wrap an arm around greys to keep steady on her feet long enough. Quietly eating their wonderful lunch she noticed he was staring intently again. "what?" she asked between bites of food.

stretching a grin. "nothing, just thinking what I am going to do to you." his answer leaving another blush on her face. She momentarily stopped eating to regather herself.

This had gone on the entire day, him staring at her. Stirring a feeling in Beverly she wasn't sure was right or not. Picking out clothes after their meal she became lost in her own thoughts. He'd been driving her wild in bed to the point she was willing to submit to whatever he wanted. Unconcerned by all the scarlet marks covering her body like a road map of his sexual thrills with her. Maybe this was getting too unsafe, after all with what he truly was. Another part of it was how she could be using him to placate Tom. Having him conjure up so much money to letting him buy her all these things.

Leaving her to question it all on "why?" in her mind. "Where would this road lead and how would it end? Was this some silent deal to do this forever?" rubbing absent minded at a t-shirt in hand. "that wouldn't be possible. The politics would want to move again eventually and Tom will force me to come with them." all this time in pennywise's wagon had made her too comfortable. She shouldn't get used to it, it would be harder to adjust when she had to return to working the streets late into the night. Once Tom returns she'll need to lower her time with the clown. who knows how well that will be taken by him when the time comes.

The days flew by with their bedded plays leaving them both resting satisfied together. The only point when time seemed to slow down was when they left the wagon. Eating out or for a stroll by the river on a nice sunny day. Even those sometimes turning into a thrilled play of possibly being caught in public. Then it all ended on the last day with Beverly needing to return to Tom in the morning of his return. Taking a lot of time counting the huge amount of cash Pennywise gave to her as promised. A whopping whole 60 thousand, making her 3 times what she needed to fill her order.

"okay, its all there." wrapping the wads with rubber bands to carefully hide in her pockets.

"after you see Tom will you be coming back?"

"uh, I have to see what Tom says. He may force me to stay in today." feeling nervous deep down on returning. Should she tell him now that she wants to lessen her visits with him? starting to pack up all the outfits he bought her on their first day together.

"why don't you leave those here?" the idea having her pause. It would be a good idea, but that meant she'd have to return regularly as if she lived here. "You said Tom doesn't like you having non sexy clothes. They'll be safer here." he suggested while giving that staring look again.

She was confused why he had picked it up all of a sudden. Maybe being connected with why he was rougher then before and why he was so focused on repeatedly causing a mess. When he saw her taking birth control he was obsessed in keeping her in bed. She'd seen it in other guys who took it as a nice sign to let them freely ride raw. Wouldn't surprise her it thrilled him the same way.

"yeah." she ended up agreeing. Her chest warming at the decision, another strange sensation she had been dealing with since being with him for so long. She wanted to please him, do whatever he wanted, she wanted him to be pleasured and happy. In turn it warmed her to feeling happy around him. Safe in his grasp that she never wanted to leave, but life with Tom forced her to. Leaving the wagon with a wave goodbye, receiving one in return as he watched her go.

Meeting with Tom at home he was thrilled by the large amount she had brought home. So much he allowed her to take a few days off … from working the streets. Instead acting as some show off prize during nonworking meetings that were actual party's. Press coming by to take photos together as some happy business couple. Tom doing some political money laundering under the guise of their dead fashion industry. Beverly wore a fake happy smile through it all, but was dead inside. Biting her tongue through multiple creepy old politicians complimenting her looks and talking to Tom about other meetings to set up between her and them.

They were very open about it too when the reporters were gone. Talking across the dinner table inside the house while she sat nearby picking at her food. Too sick to take a bite that would cause her to vomit it right back onto the plate. Swallowing down her stomach when the agreement was finalized through a large payment. Dinner finished a small part of the political flock left back to their homes while the ones who paid stayed. Quite a large group Beverly had to suck up to like she was being done a favor to serve such powerful people.

Between her sucking up to the large party she weaved out for some space to breath. Looking annoyed at the crowd she spots one tall man standing out from the others. Dressed more old fashioned without a normal party tux while far younger then everyone. Those golden eyes turning into a grayish blue when she locked onto him. Through the crowd grey had caught up to her without another soul questioning his presence. This party becoming far more fun for her.