<em> “Then, I will be at your disposal sir.”</em><br/><br/>The words came, assenting; but he could tell it wasn't wanted, that the bodyguard had no enjoyment. Money. It always came down to money. Nic turned his head slightly, aware that Florence was staring at him now with those blue eyes, wanting to know no doubt what was on his mind. There were some things he didn't care to share. He almost thought of saying that he didn't want Atticus to model now, almost. He had already put them all in the uncomfortable position to get that agreement though, and promised money to get it even. No backing out. And Atticus would be perfect for that<em>something</em>.<br/><br/>Money talk commenced then, Florence sliding in gracefully and seeming completely at ease; the amount of money discussed would no doubt be staggering for most people. It would have been to him as well, once. He simply tapped his fingers against the armrest of the chair he had taken, his gray eyes fixed on the material that covered it as if it contained secrets to divulge to him. Ryan was speaking to him then, and Nicholas politely redirected his attention, a brisk nod the only response he gave.<br/><br/>"Florence desires the sexual services of a whore, while I do not. If she does hire Adonijah it would require such services, though I will be paying for her time with whoever she selects as a gift, in return for her modeling for me. Does that still work with the two clients hiring two entertainers? Atticus and I could go apart while she takes her pleasure, though part of that would be...useful to observe as well. I could simply focus on the studies I wish to do of Atticus first and therefore free him to return to your services that much faster. Are there time limits placed?"