The Elevator Hundred and Eleventh Floor (Patreon)

Author's note: A new patreon asked me for a new Elevator story of a certain type.  If I can write something for my patreons then I'll do it.

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Cardonali the magical imp was doing what he always did, he caused  trouble to others for his own amusement. Cardonali had the ability to  put any thought into a person's mind and manipulate them as he wanted  to. He stood unobserved or at least unacknowledged in the back of an  elevator waiting to see who would get in.

In the elevator, Christopher who just spent the afternoon shooting basketball hoops alone.  Candi who had just finished her last trick found herself waiting outside for that same elevator.  At first, they didn't talk.  Candi was having enough trouble trying to stay on her feet.  That is until Cardonali got involved.

"Helllooo," Candi said prolonging the words to make her intention clear.

"How's it going baby?"

"Not bad.  How are you doing today?" Candi asked.  "You dating?"

"How are you?" Christopher said.  He was interested in Candi.  If she could afford him.

"Not bad.  I'm between gigs and I was looking for a little fun," Candi replied.

"You're cute!"

"I'm cute?  I think you're cute," Candi said with a giggle.  "So how about a little gaming action?"

"I guess."

"Come on.  I'm Candi Corn"

"Candi Corn is a cop?" Christopher asked.

"Candi Corn is no police officer." then Candi started laughing harder.  "You're cute!  You're fun, don't you think your fun?"

"What are you into Candi Corn, because I like to have fun?"

"You got a room?" Candi asked.

"What do you want to do, baby?"

"There are some games I would like to play,  Like D&D."  

"I can teach you how to play.  I just like to have fun.  I don't charge money.  I just borrow money.  I'll pay you back right here tomorrow."  Christopher said loan in case this was a cop.  It wasn't money, it was for fun, it was just a little loan.  A real cop would see right through this type of thing, but gamers try it anyway.  

"Yeah, I'll be right back here.  How much will I owe you?  Or you owe me??" Candi inquired reaching between her tits for the required money.

"I need about twenty dollars and fifty if you really want to play hard!"

"That's no problem," Candi said giving Christopher the money.

The pair got off the elevator and headed towards Christopher's apartment.  He retrieved his D&D book as well as other required paraphernalia needed to play.

"I'm the Dungeon Master, you take this," Christopher told Candi as he handed her two ten-sided dice.

In the end, Christopher earned the entire $50.  That is until his mother came home.

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