Crime and Persuasion...

The Preacher

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OOC : OK, what I'm going for here, is a guy is held hostage, however, the clear instruction is for him not to be harmed in any way. He has no immediate family. He's basically after this murderer, who is getting away second after second. A # of women have been hired to keep him away from clues and what not. However, with no violent means of stopping him leaving, they have to persuade him to stay, :D

Far fetched? Certainly, but hey...:D

I'd like a number of women in on this, or is that too optimistic?

IC :

Rowland Hayes
6"2
200lbs
Black
Police Officer
38 YO

I'd just got home from a long day at work. I was still trying to connect the "random" murders that had been going on. There were too many, in too centralised an area for this randomness to be true. He had a suspicion that he was going to travel elsewhere. I had a suspect. Ethan Stratton, I'd trailed him before, he'd eluded me on a number of times before, and it was my life mission to catch him. I knew he was behind it, and if I didn't catch him now, I may never have another chance.

I was about to slip into bed when I felt a blow on my head and I fell to the ground. When I woke up, I was sitting down, free to move, and the sunlight hit my eye causing me to squint, and I could just make them out.
 
OOC: Sounds interesting, let me try

Amile 26
5'7 with long dark hair to the waist and silvery eyes. Of asian decent somwhere in her lineage.

IC: I watched from the corner of the room where I sat. He was waking, good. Time for some fun. today I wore my best. Black matching lace bra and g-string overlaid with a sheer see through coat cover that showed my curves in all the right places.

The boss had hired me to "look after" him while the case was being trailed to allow him some time to get away. Last night Rowland Hayes had been brought here to my room and also hoped he would stay in my bed.

I got up from where I sat next to the window and moved suductively towards him caressing his cheek as I passed.

"Morning sunshine" I wispered into his ear.

OOC: Tell me what you think
 
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I was still groggy, my sleep had obviously been interrupted, and probably drug induced. I felt a hand brush past my cheek and some words in my ear, but I couldn't make them out. I turned my head to the voice, eyes half closed and mumbled back, as I slouched in the chair. As I slid, I lost control of my muscles, and fell on the floor, the jolt bringing me into some consciousness. I moved my eyes frantically from side to side, trying to figure out what was going on.

I blurted out in a retarded sounding voice "What's going on?"

I was still trying to recover.
 
Amile

I reached down to help him from where he had fallen to the floor and helped him up.

"Your ok, come and sit on the bed." I pulled him to the large bed accross the room and sat next to him. "How are you feeling sleepy one? It's almost noon. I thought you were never waking up." I reached up and put my hand on his chest cuddling my face into his neck.
 
OOC : No other women want to join? :(

I saw this woman, presumably Asian, walk over to me. I took her slender hand in mine and got myself up. She pulled me onto a mattress and I looked around. This wasn't my room, it wasn't my place, what was going on?

"How are you feeling sleepy one? It's almost noon. I thought you were never waking up."

Noon?! I'd missed work.

"I need to find a phone" I said, matter of factly, as she nuzzled my neck.

"Who the hell are you, and what am I doing here?" I asked in a fury, finally realising a phone may be the least of my problems.
 
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Amile

"Son't worry about work sweetheart. It's all been taken care of." I stroked his back gently as he started to get tense about the situation.

"And as for me, lets just say I'm a.....gift for you. Now sit down and relax. thats what I'm here for"

I pulled him back down to the bed andstraddled over his lap and moved to kiss his neck
 
I pushed her off me, my strong arms forcing her to the floor. I barked in her face "Where am I, who are you?!". I panted heavily in her face, exhausted with fear, fury, desperation and disorientation. She simply smiled back at me. I got up and headed for the door. I turned back at her.

"Look, I've got to go to work, I don't know who the fuck you are, but leave me alone? I'm a police officer, and believe me when I say, I will have you arrested if I see you again."

With that, I turned to leave...
 
Amile

I was shocked at the force in which he threw me to the floor. the force tore a bit at the thin material that barely covered me.

I got up slowly as he turned to leave and grabbed the handcuff from the table we took fro his bed table and started to move towards him dropping the sheer jacket to the floor as I did revealing my scantily clad bronzed flesh.

"Oh officer" I warched as he turned back towards me
" Do you even know where you are and how to get back? Besides your not dress correctly for work."

I motioned down at the t-shirt and boxers her still wore

"And didn't I tell you that I'm just a gift for you from a dear friend. Don't you like me?" I smiled suductively as I approached

"My name is Amile if you really want to know"
 
I looked down. She was right, I was in my underwear. What had happened to me? Who was this woman...this stunning woman? Who had sent her. I turned, slightly defeated, yet still with some hope to get home, to work, back to my life.

"Who sent you then? If you want me to stay, you have to tell me the truth."

I decided to reason with her, as I walked over to a chair and sat down, looking at the floor, and holding my chin in my hand.
 
Amile

"I'm not real sure who hired me for you. I just know that for some reason I am suposed to have you in be now and it is not happening. The thing is I know that you know him" I walk over and set the handcuffs on the bed flopping down beside them, spawling accoss the bed on my stomach. "Come on over here and let me give you a massage to relax your mind" I patted the bed next to me for him to join me
 
I looked over at her suspiciously.

"I want answers, I will leave, boxers and all, if I do not get them."

I spoke deliberately, but looking over at her, I wondered if my will would be strong enough to hold to them. I walked over to her, stood over her, my large frame setting a shadow of her body, the rising sun in the background. I tried to appear stern and professional, but my eyes inevidably wandered over her curves.

She looked up at me, caught my glance, and I quickly looked away.
 
"Really I'm not sure who it was who called me but I know I was hired for you. Now come on. Sit sown and just relax." I reach up and gently take his hand letting my fingers gently linger along his arm first. I look up at his large frame giving him the 'innocent' eyes.
 
Maybe this was all innocent enough? I said to myself, in one of the greatest efforts at self deception in history. I slowly, suspiciously sat next to her.

"This is all I'm doing, sitting down, so we can talk, alright? I'm just sitting, just sitting down."

My ridiculous chant must have let on my true emotions, as I looked at the girl, in her bra and g-string, my eyes focused on her tits. I tried to hide it, but once again, it was of little use.
 
Amile

I glanced over and cought him looking at my breasts and a little down my body.

"Ah ha! you are attracted to my. You've been caught mister" Gently nudging him on the shoulder.
 
"I'm fine" I said sternly.

I started to entertain the idea of fucking her. What would be the harm? I mean, it'd be a half an hour out of my day. I looked back at her, my resistance crumbling by the second, as she casted her large eyes up to mine and smiled seductively.
 
Amile

"Your not fine, your tense" I reached up and started to rub his shoulders letting my fingers linger here and there"See...isn't that better."
 
OOC: Hope this is what you had in mind. If not I'll adjust. I can post a few times a day, if your looking for more, Eve, can just be a quick in and out character.

Eve is a nurse working for Dr. Allan Ferls. She knows not everything that happens in his office is legal. She has seen people coming and going at all hours of the night. Has had to clean up after his " emergency surgeries". A few weeks back the good doctor caught Eve stealing supples from him and decided he would be able to use her for just such an occasion as this.

Eve is 27, long curly red hair, 5'6 in heels. She has a somewhat exotic look about her, though, no one is sure of her nationality, she was abandoned at birth. She has no attachments in her life. no one would miss her if she disappeared.

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Watching through the mirror Dr. Allan Ferls and nurse, Eve both agree, he is too much for Amile to handle on her own. "I'm sending you in, You can tend to that bump on his head" He looks down into her ample cleavage and grins. " I'm sure you can tend to any other bumps that may arise too"

Feeling ridiculous in the nurse uniform she had been given, a tight low cut dress that barely covered her ass. She knew this wouldn't just be a quick, patch em up and leave assignment.

She scowls and follows his eyes." Hey, I wasn't hired as one of his play things. I was only sent here to look after his health. Your people could have killed him with that blow to the head."


Dr. Ferls grabs hold of Eve's arm. " If you don't want to continue this conversation from a jail cell, you'll do whatever your told!"

Wincing Eve pulls away from him and gets the cart that carries the medical supplies and a syringe with a seditive if she and Amile can't " convince" him to stay.

Thinking, if the Doctor isn't careful he would be the one getting the syringe.

Smiling to herself she heads for the door and enters the room. She can hear the lock being turned behind her.

Walking in she can see Amile isn't doing that bad a job after all. She stands queitly waiting. As Amile turns she winks at the other woman.
 
I make no gesture either way to the Asian girl, which she takes as tacit consent and crawls behind me. Her hands began to knead my shoulders, she knows what she is doing. She rubs hard and soft with her smooth hands, and I begin to melt at her touch. I groan softly, not with sexual pleasure, but just in pure relaxation, I temporarily forget my situation.

"At least tell me your na-" I begin to say, before I notice a second figure at the door.

Once again, she's an absolute fox, something seriously concerning is going on here. One woman, that's luck, some kind of bizarre circumstance, two is a real problem. I try and bark at her, free myself from the first girls' hands, but I am fixated by her touch, and this new womans figure.
 
" Please forgive my interruption" Eve blushes slightly, shifting her hazel eyes. " I was told to make sure you eat something, and to tend to that bump on your head"

Bending low to remove the pre-cut gauze and other supplies. She forgets the uniform for a moment, exposing the tops of her thighs almost flashing them both.

Moving toward the bed, with her tray, she notices the wary look on his face. " Relax, I'm not going to bite you" she smiles
 
Mandy Flannigan - Escort

Hi preacher, sorry I didn’t respond earlier I did get your PM J Here’s my intro I hope its ok.

OOC – Mandy Flannigan,
Age 23
Hair Blonde
Eyes Hazel
Weight 115 lb
Height 5’ 6”
Occupation Escort


IC --

It was noon when the phone rang. I waited a few moments whilst the answering machine kicked in. I frequently used the device to monitor my incoming calls ever since I’d had the unfortunate experience of a phone pest. Changing the number had been a great success in that instance but the cops had advised me to install an answering machine as an added measure.

The red light flashed as the machine auto received the call and the micro cassette kicked in as it played the recorded message. “Hey there, you’ve through to Birchwood 207439, there’s no one here to take your call at the moment but if you’d like to leave a message or number please speak after the tone. Have a nice Day!

Mandy… Mandy!.. god damn it bitch pick up the fucking phone and answer, I know you there…, The voice of Ethan Stratton barked from the built in speaker. I walked across the room to the bureau and reached for the handset. ”What the fuck, are you doin’ pick up the lousy phone!” the speaker continued.

Lifting the receiver to my ear I spoke, ”Hey Ethan keep you cool hon I was right in the middle of …., I was cut off as another volley of his abuse hurtle across the wires.

How many times do I have to tell you to dumb bimbo, don’t use my name on the phone, the cops have prolly got your phone pegged., he barked

Sure, sure, get your hair on, what biting your arse today!”, I asked, trying to keep him placated.

I’m having a bit of trouble with some uppity nigger cop who’s been sniffing around. I gotta get out of town for a while and I want you to help Amile to keep the bastard occupied long enough for the trail to cool off. Do you think you can manage not to fuck this assignment up ?
Sure, just tell me what you want me to do and where to go”, I replied

”The package has been delivered to Amile’s Pad, You can get the address from Louis “five and dive” Harrison you know the bar. And listen, you not to let on who hired you right, I know you tend to get a little vocal when you get worked up just keep my name out of it right!, he instructed me.

Yeah, Yeah ok I get the picture, and what’s in this for me!, I asked.

You keep that sniffing nigger cop off my arse an occupied long enough to allow me to escape and you’ll be well rewarded, you and Amile. Oh and Mandy….

Yes.?, I replied

Burn the fucking tape in that answering machine!!, he commanded with an annoyance in his voice. Amile should be with him now but I know this bastard, Be just my frigging luck to find out he’s a turd burglaring father fucker, but remember you are not to restrain him or prevent him from leaving he’s got to feel free to leave at his own leisure. You got that?

”Sure I got it”, I replied

”Right, I give you a call in a couple of days to let you know how it going, Be in Louis’ Bar on Friday you can expect a call”

The phone rang off. ”Arrogant bastard!”, I said out loud as I grabbed my keys from the bureau draw and headed out to my car. “Shit !, the tape, I turned quickly pulling the small tape from its housing and replacing it with a spare. I reset the machine and left the apartment heading for Louis’ Bar.
 
Amile

I continue to massage his shoulders as I watch the other figure enter.

"Welcome Eve. About fucking time you arrived.without you here he almost left. Mandy is suposed to arrive soon too. Where have you been anyways?" I lean forward to greet her with a kiss on the cheek, nuzzling into the cop's neck on my way back.

" So mister police officer, do you like my friend here?" Leaving a trail of kisses along his neck.
 
I rushed to my feet and glared at the nurse, or woman dressed as a nurse at the door. I looked back at the Asian girl, who was smiling devilishly. I looked frantic, and pushed myself against the window, the sun scorching my naked back.

"So mister police officer, do you like my friend here?"

I was still shocked beyond belief, who were these people, who the hell was "Mandy"? I stood, unable to move. I looked around, trying to find my gun. I saw a gun, though not mine, sitting on the table. I grabbed it and aimed at the first woman in one motion.

"Who the fuck are you people?"

There was an understanded tremor in my voice, which I tried to hide. I had a feeling Stratton was behind this, and it made me worry.
 
I parked the car on a side street off Lexington and 26th making my way back towards Louis' being careful to observe for any tails that may have been following me.

Louis' Bar was a seedy backstreet bar and dance pad well known in the 'hood as a place where hookers like myself hung out, bit like a cab office for flesh rides. It wasn't unusual to find businessmen wandering in around lunchtime looking for a little extra-marital action before returning to the office or their unsuspecting, frustrated wives.

Louis as usual was propping the bar up from the server’s side, nonchalantly drying glasses with a white cloth and chatting to a customer as I entered.

I looked over towards him raising my chin slightly in a gesture that indicated I wanted to talk to him.

"Mandy!" , he exclaimed, he looked at his watch and then continued, "A little early for you today isn't it," he smiled sarcastically, but with a friendly demeanor. I walked across the room to the bar picking a vacant spot where I could talk to him confidentially, I didn't want any casual ears picking up on our conversation.

"Louis, hon, get me a JD on the rocks., I reached into my pocket book for some cash., whilst Louis place a glass and a fresh bottle of Jack Daniels on the bar. "The boss sent me down here you have an address for me?

Louis picked up a bar coaster and pulled the logo of revealing the coarse creamy white card behind it, took a pen form the counter and scribbled Amile's apartment address on it passing it to me.

I knocked the drink back in a single gulp and replace the glass on the bar. "Tell me have you heard of a cop called Hayes? Rowland Hayes, he's a black cop"

Louis paused for a moment and looked around leaning over the bar to reply, "Yeah he's been hanging around here a few times recently, asking questions and stuff. Why do you ask?

"Oh no specific reason", I lied, I don't suppose you know his precinct?

Louis looked at me, I'm pretty certain he's with the 3rd Precinct.

"Thanks Louis", I lent over the bar and kissed him on the forehead, Give me a bottle of Dom if you've got one I have party to plan, I smiled mischievously.

Louis passed a bottle of champagne to me, here take this, you owe me though remember, he smiled slyly

Ok babe, I picked up the bottle and turned to leave. Looking back, I'll see you at the end of the week I have a few things to do

Sure thing babe, you take care out there ok, Louis replied as I walked from the bar.

Returning to the car, I glanced at the bar coaster again, memorizing the address I ripped the card up and discarded it in the gutter. "Ok so I'm a litter bug as well as hooker, so bite me", I thought as an old woman passing by gave me a disapproving look.

The drive to Amile’s took about 15 minutes I parked the car across the street and looked up at the building. "Well here we go ,I thought to myself as I crossed the street to the opposite side walk, climbing the steps that lead to the apartment building I entered, quickly locating Amiles apartment.

I knocked the Door and waited for a reply….
 
Eve smiled a sweet smile at Amile as she aproached the bed. Recieving her kiss on the cheek, and set the tray to the side, and whispering under her breath.

" relax we've been watching the whole time" nodding her head to the large mirror on the wall.

The bed shifts as he gets up and heads to the window, they don't see the gun at first.

As they are talking Amile strokes her hair turning to him " So mister police officer, do you like my friend here"

Eve shoots her a look, Amile knows full well thats not what she is here for. Turning back, Eve sees the gun and freezes, Amile seems unimpressed as he waves theeeee gun about.

" Who the fuck are you people?"

Eve speaks slowly, not wanting to make any quick movements. " I told you, I'm a nurse, I was told to come and tend to your wound and feed you. She reaches out and offers a glass of orange juice. He eyes is suspiciously. " Its only juice, see" she takes a sip first. " You know, if you intend on fighting your way out, you my as well have some breakfast first"

looking at his muscles, can't help but think about how he would feel on top of her. She licks her lips, and sips more of the juice, staring at him as she does.


What she doesn't know is that the Dr. has already taken steps to help him stay put, lacing the drink with a very powerful sexual aide, sort of a viagra. It is already taking effect on Eve.

Eve pours him a glass from the pitcher, pouring one for Amile as well. She watches him relax a bit, reaching for the cup.
 
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