Above and Beyond (Assignment Piece)
Mar 21, 2015 22:42:48 GMT -5
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Post by Kolin Daire on Mar 21, 2015 22:42:48 GMT -5
Kolin Daire arrived at the large neon adorned building on the edge of town, finished off a cigarette and looked down at the clock, 6:28. He rolled up the window, killed the car, and head inside, where Caspar Reed was waiting for him at the bar.
"I like punctuality in my white boys."
Kolin had gotten used to being called white boy, he didn't like it, but he was at least used to it. Tracy gave him a wink, and poured a drink as he sat down.
"So, what's this above and beyond job?"
"I need you to beat the shit out of a motherfucker."
Neither Tracy or Kolin said a word, they just looked at him and waited to see if he wanted to rephrase that.
"I need you to get an apology from someone. How you do that is up to you."
"Better."
"Yea, the mayor has it out for you, if anyone heard you tell him that, this place would be closed down."
"Who do I need to get an apology from?"
"Fuck man, I don't know."
Kolin took a sip of his whiskey and looked back over to Tracy who just shrugged.
"You need me to get an apology from someone, but you don't know who?"
"Some cocksucker went and got all up on Cindy, my favorite girl."
"Not when I was here."
"Naw, it was Saturday. I just found out last night when we was closing up."
Kolin shook his head and took another sip of his drink.
"Don't give me that smug ass look white boy. Go talk to Cindy and find out who the motherfucker was, and get an apology, If a hand is broke so he can't do that shit again."
"Stop."
Kolin held up his left hand, then took another sip of his drink.
"I will get an apology from whoever it was. How I do it, well it's best if that's known by me and whoever this guy is."
"Whatever white boy. Cindy's in the back getting ready."
Kolin finished his drink, and headed back towards the dressing area. Being the best dancer and Caspar's favorite, Cindy had her own private area. He knocked on the door and waited for a few seconds.
"Caspar?"
"No, it's Kolin, the bouncer. Caspar said that some things got out of hand the other night, and I'm to find out who it was and make sure he... apologizes."
"Oh."
Kolin could hear the bit of uncertainty in her voice, and he himself was unsure of this, but it was a request, and he never did like men who took advantage of women, stripper or not.
"Come on in."
Kolin walked in, and as soon as he turned from closing the door, his eyes went wide. He'd seen Cindy out on the stage before, but with the lights and the fog, and his attention on making sure no customers did anything wrong, they'd only been obscured glances. Now seeing her completely naked, he could easily tell why she was the most popular dancer, and why someone might have tried to get a little extra. He shifted his legs slightly as he started to get excited. She was beautiful for sure, and the first women he'd seen naked in normal lighting, since he'd gotten out of jail. Cindy noticed, and just smiled as she went through some of the different outfits she had for the night.
"So, what exactly happened?"
"Uhm... It was probably like one, and this guy requested a private dance from me. I got him, took him to the area, and he grabbed my ass a little bit, but that's fine. Private dance, normally unless they smack my ass or really grab my tits, I don't mind."
"So, you were okay then?"
"Yea, the song ended and he wanted to keep at it, so he paid me more. He grabbed my tits this time, but he paid more so that was fine. He kept paying me, but he was clearly wanting more. He tried to suck on my tits, but I pushed him away, and it seemed all right, but then he..."
Kolin sensed Cindy was uncomfortable with retelling the story. Even with what she did for a living, and the fact she was completely naked in front of him, there was some clear shyness and vulnerability.
"Cindy, if you don't want to give me all the details, that's fine. All I really need is a name. If you can tell me what he did, that will make his... apology better, but I understand if you don't want to."
"He stuck his fingers inside of my. I slapped him, but he just grinned, pushed me off of him onto the couch, tossed a twenty at me and called me a teasing whore."
Kolin clenched his fists, and really wanted this fuckers name now.
"Who was it Cindy?"
She obviously didn't want to tell him, and he wasn't sure how to get her too.
"Would it help if I told you that I was going to hurt him?"
"I want him to get hurt, but he's liked and everything. I'm just some stripper slut, those people in town only care about me when I'm taking my clothes off."
"I'm not the people in town. I care Cindy. Just because you do this job, doesn't mean he has the right to do that shit. Would you tell me who it was if I told you I intend on breaking the fingers that he used?"
Cindy looked over at Kolin to see if he was really serious or not. After a few seconds, she laughed a little.
"You really do, huh? Fine, it was Calvin Kendrick. He's the local asshole, but he was big on the wrestling team, so he gets a pass all the time."
"Not from me. I'll make sure that he apologizes directly to you Cindy. Unless you don't want to see him again, in which case I can record him on his knees begging for forgiveness."
"I like that second one."
Kolin nodded and went to head out, surprised that he hadn't stared at Cindy the entire time.
"Thanks."
Cindy walked over to him, bouncing the entire way, and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Kolin gave her another nod, and left, letting her finish getting ready. Tomorrow he would find out as much as he could about Calvin Kendrick, and then he would get Cindy's apology.
"I like punctuality in my white boys."
Kolin had gotten used to being called white boy, he didn't like it, but he was at least used to it. Tracy gave him a wink, and poured a drink as he sat down.
"So, what's this above and beyond job?"
"I need you to beat the shit out of a motherfucker."
Neither Tracy or Kolin said a word, they just looked at him and waited to see if he wanted to rephrase that.
"I need you to get an apology from someone. How you do that is up to you."
"Better."
"Yea, the mayor has it out for you, if anyone heard you tell him that, this place would be closed down."
"Who do I need to get an apology from?"
"Fuck man, I don't know."
Kolin took a sip of his whiskey and looked back over to Tracy who just shrugged.
"You need me to get an apology from someone, but you don't know who?"
"Some cocksucker went and got all up on Cindy, my favorite girl."
"Not when I was here."
"Naw, it was Saturday. I just found out last night when we was closing up."
Kolin shook his head and took another sip of his drink.
"Don't give me that smug ass look white boy. Go talk to Cindy and find out who the motherfucker was, and get an apology, If a hand is broke so he can't do that shit again."
"Stop."
Kolin held up his left hand, then took another sip of his drink.
"I will get an apology from whoever it was. How I do it, well it's best if that's known by me and whoever this guy is."
"Whatever white boy. Cindy's in the back getting ready."
Kolin finished his drink, and headed back towards the dressing area. Being the best dancer and Caspar's favorite, Cindy had her own private area. He knocked on the door and waited for a few seconds.
"Caspar?"
"No, it's Kolin, the bouncer. Caspar said that some things got out of hand the other night, and I'm to find out who it was and make sure he... apologizes."
"Oh."
Kolin could hear the bit of uncertainty in her voice, and he himself was unsure of this, but it was a request, and he never did like men who took advantage of women, stripper or not.
"Come on in."
Kolin walked in, and as soon as he turned from closing the door, his eyes went wide. He'd seen Cindy out on the stage before, but with the lights and the fog, and his attention on making sure no customers did anything wrong, they'd only been obscured glances. Now seeing her completely naked, he could easily tell why she was the most popular dancer, and why someone might have tried to get a little extra. He shifted his legs slightly as he started to get excited. She was beautiful for sure, and the first women he'd seen naked in normal lighting, since he'd gotten out of jail. Cindy noticed, and just smiled as she went through some of the different outfits she had for the night.
"So, what exactly happened?"
"Uhm... It was probably like one, and this guy requested a private dance from me. I got him, took him to the area, and he grabbed my ass a little bit, but that's fine. Private dance, normally unless they smack my ass or really grab my tits, I don't mind."
"So, you were okay then?"
"Yea, the song ended and he wanted to keep at it, so he paid me more. He grabbed my tits this time, but he paid more so that was fine. He kept paying me, but he was clearly wanting more. He tried to suck on my tits, but I pushed him away, and it seemed all right, but then he..."
Kolin sensed Cindy was uncomfortable with retelling the story. Even with what she did for a living, and the fact she was completely naked in front of him, there was some clear shyness and vulnerability.
"Cindy, if you don't want to give me all the details, that's fine. All I really need is a name. If you can tell me what he did, that will make his... apology better, but I understand if you don't want to."
"He stuck his fingers inside of my. I slapped him, but he just grinned, pushed me off of him onto the couch, tossed a twenty at me and called me a teasing whore."
Kolin clenched his fists, and really wanted this fuckers name now.
"Who was it Cindy?"
She obviously didn't want to tell him, and he wasn't sure how to get her too.
"Would it help if I told you that I was going to hurt him?"
"I want him to get hurt, but he's liked and everything. I'm just some stripper slut, those people in town only care about me when I'm taking my clothes off."
"I'm not the people in town. I care Cindy. Just because you do this job, doesn't mean he has the right to do that shit. Would you tell me who it was if I told you I intend on breaking the fingers that he used?"
Cindy looked over at Kolin to see if he was really serious or not. After a few seconds, she laughed a little.
"You really do, huh? Fine, it was Calvin Kendrick. He's the local asshole, but he was big on the wrestling team, so he gets a pass all the time."
"Not from me. I'll make sure that he apologizes directly to you Cindy. Unless you don't want to see him again, in which case I can record him on his knees begging for forgiveness."
"I like that second one."
Kolin nodded and went to head out, surprised that he hadn't stared at Cindy the entire time.
"Thanks."
Cindy walked over to him, bouncing the entire way, and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Kolin gave her another nod, and left, letting her finish getting ready. Tomorrow he would find out as much as he could about Calvin Kendrick, and then he would get Cindy's apology.
