Comfortable Chaos

Chapter 7

Andre

I apologize. I did not know it was your daughter.

I get out of the car and head into the office. I can already see guys waiting outside. This aint gonna be easy. I open the door to another whole slew of dudes standing around waiting, talking loud. Apparently, the head man's office is in the back. In the front, a sleek young lady is handing out tickets. I smile and glide over to her.

"When will I get called?" An older snag-a-tooth man asked her.

"You will know in a minute," the pretty young lady said.

She looks a little uncomfortable. To be honest, she looks down right tired of talking to this dude. Perfect opportunity for me to jump in and save her day.

"Excuse me, Miss," I said.

She turns my way. I can't tell if she's impressed with what she sees but I know I'm better than the man that's pestering her. So I keep talking.

"Yes?"

"My name is Andre Colts. I'm new here and I was looking for someone to show me what I need to do to get hired." I give her my most seductive smile. "What's your name?"

By now Snag-a-tooth has started backing away to sit down, which is what he should be doing.

She smirks at me. "Alisa."

"What? No last name?" I asked.

"I didn't think you needed to know."

Oh. Sassy. I like that. Those are usually the freakiest. If she wants to play dirty, I'll play with her.

"Well, see I'm a professional. I like to know who I'm talking to so if something is said and I need to verify I can do so quickly. Understand?" I do my best "I'm serious" stare. Usually, that works, especially with this type of chick. For a second, she looks like she's resisting. Then, she shoots me a crooked smile.

"Why didn't you say so?" Alisa asked.

"I just did." I smile back. I got her. "I'd like to find out more about the spots you got open. Can you give me that?"

She gives me her own seductive look. "Sure."

Alisa sashays to the desk nearby and slides her clipboard in a drawer. While she's bending over, I glimpse her skirt hem rising and then falling back into place. I wanted to flip her on the desk right then but I managed to keep control of myself. We excuse ourselves through the crowd of men in worn jackets and equally worn faces. They eye us suspiciously but we don't care.

We walk outside and I start toward my car. She grabs my hand and yanks it in the opposite direction. "Let's go this way."

I follow her lead. She takes me around the back, which is weird because there seems to be dudes all around the building. However, there is one spot behind the building-a few steps down, near an AC unit. Wedged between the unit and a fence, she pushes my back to the wall. Before I can say anything, she slobs me down. Man, I'm so geeked. I knew she was a freak. I return the favor and start pulling her skirt up. She yanks her thong to the side like a pro. Next thing you know, we're at it in no time.

A couple of subtle moans and grunts escape her-and me. I'm so into it that I forget about rapping California Love. I'm already about to explode but, given the situation, it's probably for the best that I go ahead and get it over with. Here goes. Five...four...three...two...

I don't even get to one. Alisa is yanked away from me. Who in the world could be so cruel? I look up and find some older dude staring down at me. His expression says it all; he wants to kill me.

"What's your problem, man?"

His answer is to yank me out of the little hole by my jacket collar as I try to straighten my pants.

"Daddy, stop!" Alisa said.

"Daddy?" I stare at her. "What is your daddy doing here?"

The older man pushes me to the ground. Okay. I try to respect my elders but this man is really pushing me past my limits. He's not gonna keep ruffing me up. And how did her daddy find us anyway?

"This is my office, boy." He picks up a random pipe. I back up. "I oughta kill you. Fucking my daughter behind my building."

I hold up my hand to keep him at bay. "Whoa, whoa, Sir. I apologize. I did not know it was your daughter."

Alisa grabs her father's arm. "Daddy, please. I won't do it again."

The man breathes hard and stares at me like he still wants to beat me to death. He finally looks at Alisa. He drops the pipe.

"Get off my property, boy, and I better not see you back here ever again. You hear me?!"

There is no way I would argue with him. "Yes, Sir. Loud and clear."

"Move it!" he shouted.

I leap off the ground and book it to my car. Fearing embarrassment, I won't even look at the men I'm passing. I can't crank up my car fast enough. I pull off, shaking my head. What a man will do to get bite of Hello Kitty.