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A Just Reward

When I first took the job at Eastside Law Firm, I was fresh out of law school, tenacious and ambitious. That was almost 10 years ago. I worked hard and my hard work paid off and slowly I rose through the ranks within the firm and also acquired substantial wealth. I was able to purchase a townhouse on the eastside and the lawyers token BMW. Four years ago I married Renee. I'd be lying if I said that it wasn't my money that attracted her first. We met at a social function, introduced by one of the partners of my firm. She was 28, blonde and gorgeous. Dressed in a figure hugging, black evening dress, I couldn't take my eyes off her. What happened during the next few years belongs to a different story. Suffice to say that I continued to work hard, we were married and Renee acquired the lifestyle of refined social leisure, punctuated by daily visits to the gym and the occasional attempt at cooking. This story really begins about 3 months ago. I was made junior partner in the firm. As such my role within the firm changed a little. In addition to assignment of the more difficult cases, I was also appointed the task of mentor to the new bl**d of the firm. Eastside accepted 3 new recruits this year. All from Ivy League schools and all bright and determined. I was particularly impressed by one of the three. A 23- year-old African American called Tyson, who had worked his way out of the ghetto and graduated from Harvard on a full scholarship. The boy was brilliant and also a nice ...

... guy, and it was he who I really took under my wing. About 2 weeks after his arrival at the firm, I was entrusted with a particularly difficult case, and I encouraged Tyson to nut through it with me. We spent countless hours together formulating our case, so much time that I think Renee actually began to feel a little suspicious of all my late nights at the office. During those hours we found out a lot about one another and became friends. Tyson accompanied me to court on the day the case was heard. We began confidently but as the hearing progressed I could tell we were in trouble. In fact, it was out of sheer desperation that I requested a short pause in proceeding. Fortunately it was granted. I fell back in my chair and took a deep breath, then I looked around and shrugged to Tyson who moved forward to speak with me. He murmured something then pushed a manila envelope into my hands. Surprised, I opened it and saw a neat list of citations and cases, complete with summary. I looked more closely and saw quickly the relevance (and obscurity) of the data. I turned around with a look of astonishment on my face. Tyson was back in his seat. He just smiled and gave me the big "thumbs up" Needless to say, we won the case. I was ecstatic afterwards and thanked Tyson profusely. I insisted that he accompany me to my favorite bar for some drinks. When he accepted, I did I called Renee to tell her that we had won the case and that I was going out for drinks with the guys from work. She was ...