cgraven
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A victimless crime, just a little recreational high to ease the stress of college, to relax from those all night study sessions, from work and paying your way through college on a partial scholarship. That’s what Mike Henley believed, but soon it went from a little weed to the trills of coke that he tried at a frat party. It wasn’t long before the recreational high was costing him more than he could afford. His friends got tired of his bumming a hit from their stash. Soon his credit was over extended and the suppliers at “State” had him “Black listed as a dead beat and a welsher.
Mike tried to kick the habit but couldn’t and soon he was venturing out to the seedier side of the small college town to make a score. That’s when he met Bill Connelly. Bill ran the rackets in the small College town could put a fix in on any game, shave points, and when he heard Mike Henley the star guard for the basketball team had a habit he was more then willing to advance him a little credit. So mike was ok till a random drug test that read positive for coke and he soon was off the team.
It had been three weeks now and he kept avoiding Connelly. Bill Connelly could not afford a welsher that was not producing so he sent couple of his boys around to get Mike for a little talk.
Bill I don’t have the cash.............. but I’ll get it............I just need a little time is all.”
“Pay up kid there are no free rides.”
Man I’m broke I can’t……………..
That’s when bills goons worked over the kid pretty good. They tossed his wallet to Connelly.
“A hundred lousy bucks that won’t even cover the interest on what you owe me kid.”
Connelly was about to through the wallet back when he came upon her picture, a cute little red head in a school uniform.
“Who’s the babe Mickey?”
“My sister”
“Well give her a call I think she could make a big difference she cute and I can have her work off your debt and give you a fix or two on the side.”
Bastard, go to hell!”
“ Your call kid……..Tony break a couple of his fingers.”
Mike Henley was a coward and just the pain turned his stomach there was a sicken crunch and the kid screamed like a girl. It wasn’t long before he decided that he would call.
Tears streamed down his cheeks as he dialed the number of her school.
“Hi Sis I am in real trouble and I need your help bring all the cash you can spare and meet me at 117 mill road pleas hurry kid.”
Connelly slammed down the receiver and went out into the bar the seedy little sports bar which he ran as a private club..
“ Pete when this little gal gets here sends her down to the play room”
You Got it boss
A broad grin spread across the bouncer face as he knew what was in store for the girl once she arrived.
A victimless crime, just a little recreational high to ease the stress of college, to relax from those all night study sessions, from work and paying your way through college on a partial scholarship. That’s what Mike Henley believed, but soon it went from a little weed to the trills of coke that he tried at a frat party. It wasn’t long before the recreational high was costing him more than he could afford. His friends got tired of his bumming a hit from their stash. Soon his credit was over extended and the suppliers at “State” had him “Black listed as a dead beat and a welsher.
Mike tried to kick the habit but couldn’t and soon he was venturing out to the seedier side of the small college town to make a score. That’s when he met Bill Connelly. Bill ran the rackets in the small College town could put a fix in on any game, shave points, and when he heard Mike Henley the star guard for the basketball team had a habit he was more then willing to advance him a little credit. So mike was ok till a random drug test that read positive for coke and he soon was off the team.
It had been three weeks now and he kept avoiding Connelly. Bill Connelly could not afford a welsher that was not producing so he sent couple of his boys around to get Mike for a little talk.
Bill I don’t have the cash.............. but I’ll get it............I just need a little time is all.”
“Pay up kid there are no free rides.”
Man I’m broke I can’t……………..
That’s when bills goons worked over the kid pretty good. They tossed his wallet to Connelly.
“A hundred lousy bucks that won’t even cover the interest on what you owe me kid.”
Connelly was about to through the wallet back when he came upon her picture, a cute little red head in a school uniform.
“Who’s the babe Mickey?”
“My sister”
“Well give her a call I think she could make a big difference she cute and I can have her work off your debt and give you a fix or two on the side.”
Bastard, go to hell!”
“ Your call kid……..Tony break a couple of his fingers.”
Mike Henley was a coward and just the pain turned his stomach there was a sicken crunch and the kid screamed like a girl. It wasn’t long before he decided that he would call.
Tears streamed down his cheeks as he dialed the number of her school.
“Hi Sis I am in real trouble and I need your help bring all the cash you can spare and meet me at 117 mill road pleas hurry kid.”
Connelly slammed down the receiver and went out into the bar the seedy little sports bar which he ran as a private club..
“ Pete when this little gal gets here sends her down to the play room”
You Got it boss
A broad grin spread across the bouncer face as he knew what was in store for the girl once she arrived.