Exhibitions of Flesh: A collection of Erotic Horror by Jillian Rose

Author:Jillian Rose [Rose, Jillian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-12-02T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 2.

Three weeks later, he sat in what was once his father’s study, the two thick volumes out on his desk, each one in a protective vacuum sealed bag. Sitting across from him in one of the big plush reading chairs was Simon Jennings, who had been his father’s right hand man and financial advisor for ten years before the heart attack took him. Now, he served as an unwanted, and in Ian’s opinion unnecessary executor to Roger Goldman’s remaining legacy. Simon’s beady little eyes regarded him with contempt, disdain, but Ian seemed nonplussed.

“A quarter of a million dollars, for some old books? I need not tell you your father would be rolling in his grave right now.” The man’s high pitched, reedy voice floated across the table to Ian.

“My father could barely roll himself over in bed by the time his heart quit. I do recall you had to assist in wiping his ass a few times, no?” Ian said distractedly, pawing at the books affectionately through their protective layers. “Besides, knowledge is priceless, especially rare, knowledge. I’m sure the old man would be in agreement with me on that.”

“He would never approve of such frivolous spending. That is exactly why he had me listed as head trustee to your trust fund and the remaining accounts in his name. To prevent against silly little impulse purchases like this. Why he signed over everything to you at the last minute is beyond me.” Simon said, venom in his voice.

“Yes, which raises the question of why you are here. You were not invited to counsel me on this purchase if I recall.” Ian said as he unsealed the first of the two books.

“I came here to warn you that if you don’t get your spoiled little impulse buys in check, that you will run this families legacy into the ground. 250,000 dollars may seem like a drop in a very big bucket, but I promise you Ian, there is a bottom to that bucket. You will hear it’s dry metal clang sooner than you think.” Simon said, standing up indignantly. Ian sighed, and made a shooing gesture towards the large oak door leading into the study.

“Please leave. I am firing you effective immediately.” Ian said distractedly, opening up the Luciferian Pedagogy. Simon froze, looking stupidly at him.

“What? You can’t, I—”

“I can, and I will. Please, get the fuck out of here. You remind me too much of that fat old bastard. Your services are no longer required. I will see to my own finances thank you.” Ian said, a child like smile spreading on his face as he found the page he was looking for. Simon let out an incredulous huffing sound, and then stomped towards the door.

“You know, your father always pegged you as a disappointment. He had big plans for you, to take over his accounts, to train you in the art of book keeping and real estate, but no, your pathetic little artistic delusions led you astray. A degree in music?” The old man said, and snorted laughter.

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