My game is that of using man, the wealthest and most powerful, by using there weaknesses. Thing is most men possess the same weakness, and I fit the description exactly, every man's fantasy, but the problem is, this fantasy has a bad ending.
How much men's tongues slip information when they don't have their guard up, and when with a woman they always think that she couldn't even comprehend the information. But, sorry, my whole dealings is with information. I run a business where woman are at easy reach to men, but the clients never realize each woman is trained to collect information from them, along with money.
Yes, Blackmail is my game, and I have money coming in from countries all over the world because of information I have found out. I always keep quiet though, I never tell their secrets, but if someone doesn't pay on time, I may give the media a lead. Dogs on a steak bone are all reporters are, they grab for the biggest piece they can, not caring who they hurt, and for that I've always found them to be useful. Though, I've learned never to trust them, I've learned never to trust anyone, not even your own servants.
I live the life now though, a huge mansion in Dallas, several other smaller estates scattered under various names. Swiss Bank Acounts, and money hidden away in investments that have been there since some of the company's opened. As you see I'm nothing close to a dumb blond, and have yet to get caught in some web, and I don't think that I ever will.
-Gabrielle de la Mer