A Living Fancy

On The Run

It took about 7 whole minutes to get out of my car to check on him. Before I got out I argued with myself " did I really want to help him?" I got out and saw what it was. It was a man and a very poor man at that. When I seen him collapsed on the floor I let out a gasp trying to hold in a close laugh.

He let out a agonizing moan as he tried to get up and stand, but then just fell again. I let out a big snarl and rolled my eyes " he should've moved out the way he seen I was looking for something, right?" But anyways out of the drop of kindness in my heart I helped him up.

His eyes met mines and believe me it wasn't really romantic like in the teenage romantic movies. We stared for about 15 seconds and then he tried to run off. I thought " Wait no thank you no reward?" I chased him down.

Catching up to him wasn't hard I yanked his arm and said " Wait a damn minute" he looked at me with disgust and said " Go away" I said you need to repay me and I have a way for you and me to make money.

He gave me a concerned look but he allowed me to drive him with me. Every once in a while he'd look In the rear view mirror and when I looked too he'd pretend he was looking at something else.

When we got to my Condominium I unlocked the door and the first thing he did when he walked in was laid on the floor and groaned.

I said " Get up you stupid sack of Shit, I didn't bring you here for you to relax and kick your feet up you are going to

Do some hard labor and I don't believe you're going to like it, but first hop In the shower you smell awful you maggot. "

When He got out of the shower I inspected him top to bottom. He wasn't that muscular but he was built to satisfaction. Mines at least, he didn't have any clothes. I told him he'd have to go nude for tonight and we'd get him some clothes tomorrow.

That next morning I was leaving out for work. He was still sleep he looked harmless, but he was still a street roaming human rat that was still in my 6,000 dollar condo!. I wanted him out but still I let him rest.

When I got to work I walked in the door to complete chaos. Everything in the boutique was destroyed. Heels, blouses, dresses, were stolen and burned severely. It seemed as if the store was put on a grill and left for hours. I searched the store for people I didn't see anyone, there on my desk was a note with an unwanted presence.