‘If I pay you five thousand these photos will never see the light of day?’
‘And if I don’t?’ The fingers that had caressed every inch of my body drummed on the table.
‘Your choice entirely, but I’m sure your wife would love to see what her darling husband gets up to when he’s supposed to be working late.’
‘This is what you do for a living?’
‘This is what I do.’ He flashed me his badge. ‘So do I arrest you for blackmail or take a share of your future profits? Your choice entirely.’
Written for Friday Fictioneers – a 100 word story inspired by a photo prompt. Check out the other entries here.