Gamma pt. 28

After about half a day’s drive and a quick change of clothes for Brie, the girls were well into their journey back to Salisbury, Md. The girls found themselves entering the northern tip of Arizona. Kiki was taking the scenic route on their long journey home, which neither Brie nor Jess objected to. Well not verbally anyway. Jess didn’t want to say anything but she really wanted to get back home to Dean. She didn’t know what the future held for the two of them and waiting to find out was killing her. Brie on the other hand was itching to talk to Brian ever since her phone conversation in Vegas. Kiki on the other hand really had no idea what to expect and the long drive was a bit of a comfort. As Akiko, she had traveled the world through various incarnations, hiding her slow aging process. The road seemed to be her only true home.

Brie: So Jess. How are you going to tell dad you quit school?

Jess: I have no idea. I hadn’t really thought about it to be honest. I mean I really don’t want to call him and Mom on their trip just to tell them that.

Brie: Yeah. He’d probably come right home to take care of his baby.

Jess: Oh whatever, ‘princess’. You’re the one he gave the gym too.

Brie: Because he sees a better life for you. You’ve always been his favorite.

Jess: Then how come he gives you all the breaks?

Brie: He doesn’t give me anything. I work for my shit. He just pushes you because you have so much potential.

Jess: I don’t know. I’m just stressed out. I’m sorry I snapped at you.

Brie: It’s cool. I know.

Kiki: Yeah, no worries, Jess. I’m sure Dean will call.

Jess: I didn’t know I told you about Dean.

Kiki: I’m sure you did. Otherwise how would I know about her.

Jess: probably…

Just then the girls car is rear-ended by a black BMW with tinted windows. All three girls are flung forward. “THE FUCK?!” Brie said as she turned around. Before any of them could get a good look at the driver, they were rammed again. The Mercedes got to one side of the Mustang and began swerving in to hit the mustang from the side. Using newly enhanced reflexes, Kiki swerves out of the way. After a couple more swerves, Kiki turned the wheel all the way to the right down on a dirt road leading into a small Arizona town, speeding down allowing the black BMW to roll on it’s way.

After coming to a halt, the girls did a mental and physical check revealing everyone was unharmed.

Brie: What the hell was up with that guy?

Kiki: That was really weird.

Jess: As long as we’re here we may as well take a breather. You know, stretch our legs or maybe grab some lunch.

Kiki: Yeah. I think that is a good idea.

Exiting the car, Brie, Jess and Kiki head into a local Mexican restaurant, The Devil’s Mouthwash and await to be seated. A young girl, Anna, greets the ladies and takes them to their tables. After gathering their drink orders, she heads off to grab them.

Brie: Man. I still can’t get over that guy. I’m going to need something to calm my nerves. Can you go get me a drink Jess?

Jess: No lazy, I can’t.

Brie: Why not?

Jess: Because for one it’s early, for two, technically it’s illegal, and for three, I’m not your bitch.

Brie: c’mon Jess. You’ll always be my bitch.

Kiki: Is this how you guys are all the time?

Brie: Yeah. Is it any different with you and your sister?

Kiki: No I guess not.

Jess: How did you get drinks last night?

Brie: I just asked for them. Nobody carded me. It is after all the city of Sin.

Jess: Whatever. Fine I’ll get your damn drink.

Brie: Thanks sis.
Jess walked up to the bar and ordered a Bacardi and coke for Brie. Paying attention to nothing in particular, a musky fragrance found it’s way into Jess’ nostrils. Jess became instantly wet and allowed a soft moan to escape her lips. Before she could wonder where the intoxicating aroma originated, It presented itself.

A very large man wearing a bright yellow Polo shirt and khaki Dockers was sitting at the end of the bar.

Ivan: Excuse me. What time are you having?

Jess: Anytime for you, stud.

Ivan: I am sorry. I have trouble with some of your expressions. I am from Russia on a business venture.

Jess: Oh I’m a little embarrassed. Hi I’m Jess.

Ivan: My name is Ivan Markov. I am being new here in your country. I would be pleased if you could show me around.

Jess: Well I’m not really from around here, Ivan. Me and my lady friends are on a road trip back home.

Ivan: Ah I see.

Jess: But I would be honored if you would join us for lunch.

Jess brought Ivan and Brie’s drink back to the table and did the formal introductions. Anna returns with the girls drinks and takes their food order along with Ivan’s. Jess cannot stop staring at Ivan throughout the entire meal. The 6’4 powerhouse filled his clothes to the limit. She couldn’t stop thinking about how his large 25 inch biceps casually flexed as he raised his glass to take a drink.

After paying for the meal, Ivan graciously excused himself to the restroom and thanked the ladies for a wonderful afternoon. As the girls exited the restaurant, they headed for the car only to find that someone had slashed all four tires.

Brie: For Christ’s sake. What the fuck else could happen on this trip.

Jess: Just calm down, Brie. Maybe we can catch Ivan before he leaves.

But as Jess runs in there she finds that he has just left. The waitress Anna makes a call and in a little over 45 minutes, a gentleman driving a tow truck arrives and gets Brie’s mustang set up. He enters the “Devil’s Mouthwash” and discusses the work needed to be done and how long it will take to be finished.
Anna: Hey Tommy

Tommy: Hey Anna.

Anna: What you doing later?

Tommy: After I finish this ladies’ car, Carmelita and I are going to the movies.

Anna: oh…okay. Well I’ll see you around.

Tommy: Yeah definitely. We still on for the Wii on Sunday?

Anna: Like always.

Tommy leaves and the girls figure out their next move while Anna heads to the back looking a bit depressed. Jess makes an excuse to go to the bathroom and follows her.

Jess: Hey, Anna…it is Anna right?

Anna: Yeah. Was there something I missed?

Jess: Not really, I just noticed that you seemed to be a little upset after that guy left.

Anna: Yeah. He’s…complicated.

Jess: Let me guess. Major crush. He doesn’t know you’re alive.

Anna: Yeah, something like that.

Jess: Does he know?

Anna: Yeah. I mean I said something one time but he just wants to remain friends.

Jess: Did he say why?

Anna: Apparently he just sees me as one of the guys. But let’s be serious. It’s because I don’t have big tits.

Jess: Oh don’t be silly. You have a great figure. And a very pretty face.

Anna: It doesn’t matter to Tommy. He’s a breast man. He just doesn’t want to hurt my feelings.

Jess: Well if he is that shallow, you don’t need him.

Anna: I know. I just…

Jess: I know. I’ve been where you are. You know he likes you. Just not for where it counts right.

Anna: Yeah.

Jess: Surprise him after work in your nicest dress. If you want him to see you as more than just a friend, you have to look like your more than a friend.

Anna: That’s pretty good advice. But I don’t think I can…

Jess: No guts no glory.

Anna smiled and placed her hand on Jess’. “You’re a really good person. You seem to know a bit about dating.” Jess smiled back and replied, “Those who cannot do, teach” Jess rejoined the girls who had secured a hotel room for the evening. After walking across the street to a fairly decent hotel. Nowhere near the accommodations Kiki was used to, or that Jess and Brie had enjoyed while in Vegas, but it would suffice for tonight. The girls just kind of hung around watching television and chatting.

Brie: So what did you think of that Ivan guy? He was Mr. Hottie!

Jess: God Brie. Is that all you think about?

Brie: Says the girl that brought him to the table to begin with. And who I might add is recently dumped.

Jess: What the hell does that have to do with anything.

Kiki: You are looking for the rebound, honey.

Jess: Huh?

Kiki: Basically the first thing your heart does after a rejection of that magnitude it looks for the closest thing it had before and tends to steer you in that direction. I have never met this dean but I am guessing that she is muscular?

Brie: Hah! Maybe from her wrist to her elbow.

Jess: Shut the fuck up, Brie! I don’t see anybody rushing to get on your arm.

Brie: And you won’t either. I like to keep that part private.

Kiki: At any rate, Ivan apparently represents an opportunity for you that Dean may have one day fulfilled. Or a part of the relationship that may have caused it to fail and you are see that as a way to make amends.

Jess: I don’t know. Maybe. What I do know is that as soon as I got a whiff of his cologne or whatever I wanted to rape him right there.

Brie: Hahaha…as if you could.

Kiki and Jess shared a look unnoticed by Brie as Kiki quickly changed the subject to where the girls intended to travel tomorrow after getting their car back.

Meanwhile at Tommy’s Garage, Tommy was just finishing applying the final tire to the mustang, he heard the familiar sound of his door opening and bell ringing married with the very unfamiliar sound of heels clicking. He raised his head to find his friend, Anna standing in tall black pumps, a slinky black dress, with her black hair pulled up, accentuating her high cheek bones. Her dark complexion added some exotic qualities that before now were oblivious to Tommy.

Tommy: Anna…what are you doing here?

Anna: I couldn’t wait for Sunday.

Tommy: You look great.

Anna: Are you sure?

Tommy: You look like the reason they invented the little black dress.

Anna: Then how come you never made a move before?

Tommy: It’s complicated.

Anna: Why don’t you try to explain it?

Just as Tommy was walking toward Anna, Carmelita walks in wearing a tight boy-beater and painted on Jeans. Her voluptuous curves were on display. Her curly auburn, naturally curly hair bounced in tune with her heaving breasts. “Hey Tommy. You ready for our date?” she said in her patented ‘bubbly’ voice.

Tommy: Uh…yeah. Let me just clean up real quick.

Carmelita: Wow Anna. You look really good. Is there a charity ball at the dog pound tonight?

Anna: Yes as a matter of fact they wanted me to tell you that they pushed your queen bitch acceptance award to the end of the evening so I guess you’ll have plenty of time for any last minute “impressions” you want to leave on the judges.

Carmelita: hmm, well you better run off now. It’s going to be a bitch finding band-aids that won’t show through your dress.

Feeling she had won the battle of wills, Carmelita walked toward the door. Before exiting, she turned to Tommy, “I’ll be waiting outside for you lover.”

Anna’s self esteem had been deflated as she began to head out the back way. “Anna wait.”

Anna: What’s the point. We both know why you would pick me over her.

Tommy: Oh yeah. And why is that.

Anna: Because of her tits. I came here tonight to put everything out in the open. And I can see it was all for nothing.

Tommy: It’s not like that. I…

Anna: You’re hopeless. And honestly. If you can’t see the forest for the trees, than you can be happy in your ignorance.

And with that, Anna stormed out as the tears covered her face forcing her mascara to run marathons down mocha skinned cheeks.

Tommy went after her. As he got outside a large hand grabbed his throat and easily lifted his 185lb frame and slammed it into the side of the building. Hearing the loud noise, Carmelita ran around to the back and found a large beast of a man holding the object of her obsession easily in one hand. “Leave Cunt.” Without a word, Carmelita turned around and ran to her car, leaving the two gentleman to discuss their business.

Ivan: Did you do as you were told?

Tommy: Yeah, I put the oldest tires I could find on the Mustang. Look man, I don’t want to get into any trouble and I definitely don’t want to see those girls get hurt.

Ivan: You insignificant speck. You were paid very well for your actions. You had no problem with running them off the road and slashing their tires.

Ivan dropped Tommy to the ground. Tommy choked a bit and fell to his knees. “I’ll be back in the morning for further instructions.” Ivan said as he got into his black BMW and sped off into the sunset off to make some preparations for tonight. “Enjoy your evening, Jessica Woods, for tonight you Die.”

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