Wanted: Playful and Adventures Female

#4 It's just a flesh wound

Fernando Rodriguez had been the very first employee of S & A Bouncers. At 48 years old he still maintained his health and could pass for early 30s.

He laid back in the hospital bed, tubes coming off him from every which way. He saw the fear and surprise in Brian's steely grey eyes and Cole's cold blue eyes "Chill man," Fernando gave a raspy chuckle "It's just a flesh wound. I'll be back at Club Red tomorrow." He grinned and both Brian and Cole shook their heads and laughed. "Just take care of yourself man." Cole laughed and then nervously ran his fingers through his chocolate brown hair "What happened?" Cole asked Fernando "Oh, just some punk trying to impress a girl. Wasn't his girl though and the guy she belongs to doesn't share. The two guys got into it and before I could get to them the punk pulled out a 9 and tried to shoot the other guy just as I got there. I saw the gun and shoved the other guy out of the way and took the bullet meant for him. The little pink freaked out, luckily Jasmin, one of the bartenders, saw him try to escape and smashed a beer bottle over his head knocking him out cold. Tim, her manager and Master, will be sure to deal with her getting involved and putting herself at risk. But yeah, all in all, nothing that we all can't recover from and move on eh?" He smiled and Brian and Cole shook their heads in disbelief. "That could've been much worse. Where was your vest?" Cole asked and Fernando shrugged then winced at the pain it caused "The one night I didn't remember it." Fernando winced at the burning anger that flashed in Brian and Cole's eyes "Didn't wear it?" Brian seethed "what the hell Ferd! You could've died! There is a reason why we require bullet proof vest!" Cole chimed in and right as he finished the doctor came in with an irritated expression on his face "Can I please see you two outside?" He asked Cole and Brian who exchanged knowing looks. This wasn't the first time they'd be asked to leave a hospital for 'upsetting' the patient.

Two hours later and they walked back into their office to find Laney sitting at her desk and concentrating on something on her computer. Brian shot Cole a confused look then they stopped at Laney's desk. "What are you working on?" Cole asked her and she smiled "I'm putting together my assistant's job advertisement. It's going in The Seattle Times, Monster and several other websites." She smiled brightly at them and they both gave her approving smiles in return. "I'll need that printed out an on my desk before closing, please." Brian grinned. He knew just who he'd give that to.

There were only three hours left before it was time to close up the office. In all reality, business never stopped. They could be getting calls all night long. Sure those calls should be going to supervisors but nine times out of ten, the bouncers would call him or Cole if the supervisor didn't answer the first time around.

It was thirty minutes to closing when Laney walked into Brian's office.

She smacked and popped bubble gum and set the advertisment on his desk. Her long zebra stripped acrylic nails clicked on his desk while he looked over the advertisment.

"Wanted:" as he continued to read his grin spread. This was perfect. Zero details on the job. He shook his head and couldn't help but laugh. If he didn't know any better, he would've thought this was some crazy BDSM add.

"Perfect, this will do perfectly. Let me know when you start getting applicants." He stood up and grabbed his jacket "I'm out. See you tomorrow." He called out as he walked out of his office.