The Job (Closed)

[jax_carnor]

Scott fumbled on his nightstand for his phone, finding it he rolled over and looked at the screen. He had to squint to protect his eyes from the bright glare, it was earlier than he had anticipated getting up.

He studied the number for a long moment, it wasn't one that he recognized, he decided that it was probably a wrong number and sat it back down. He laid there for a long moment trying to decide if he wanted to go back to sleep, no, he shook his head.

"Damn" he growled as he got out of bed, finding his running shoes he pulled them on. That was one thing that he hadn't been able to drop as a civilian, the need for a good morning run. He stood up and stretched, he had also kept up with his PT, keeping himself in good shape.

He found a dirty shirt on the floor and took that with him as he headed out of the room. He slipped it over his shoulders, feeling the twinge of pain in his left one, that is what got him discharged from the service. He clenched his jaw, not how he had wanted to go out, having to leave his buddies there, and not after that night. He had done his best to save as many as he could.

He shook his head and focused on the run, just his breathing in his ear. It was a good time, and good for him to focus just on that.

When he got home he checked his phone, he noticed that the same number had called him a few times. His curiosity raised he decided to call it back. A voice said "Hello"

"Hello" replied Scott "who is this" he asked.

"Rick Stevens"

"I dont know anyone by that name" Scott said he started to hang up.

"I need your help" the voice said trembling.

"With what" Scott responded wanting to get to the chase.

"Its my client, she needs help"

"And how can I help you" Scott asked confused. "Why are you calling me"

The line was silent for a second "Yeah I know, I uh.. I wouldn't be calling you if I had any other options" he said. "I got your name for Major Benson" the voice said. "He said that you had a special skill set"

"So what is it you want from me" Scott said pressing the issue.

"Well I have a client who had gone to far, she wont let anyone talk any sense in her. I need your skills to help break her of the drugs and alcohol she is on, I need you to get her clean"

Scott thought for a moment "How much did you talk to Major Benson" he asked.

"Enough" came the reply.

Scott thought for a moment "You know what that means, you know what methods I'll use" this sounded like an interesting challenge to him.

"Yes" came a choked up reply "you will have what ever you need"

"Alright" Scott said "And its going to cost you" he said.

There was a long exhale "Alright, I can get you what ever you need"

"Alright" Scott said with a smile, this was going to be a nice payday for him, as long as he was able to pull it off. "Where can I send you a list of equipment that I'll need" he said. "And I will need a complete schedule of where she will be for the next week" he said.

"Okay, let me find out and I will get that to you"

He looked around at his small apartment and meager belongings, time to pack them up again.

 

[zydrate]

Sasha Hart was considered one of the hottest pop stars to come out in a long time. Since the age of 12, she had been an overnight sensation. Her first public appearance was a local talent show where she had won first place. And from there, it just seemed to skyrocket her fame.

Now, at the age of 19, it seemed she was spiraling out control. Most of her time was spent either out in clubs, which she seemed to get into because of her stardom, or holed up in one of her many hotel rooms, having parties and doing drugs. That seemed to be putting it mildly, Johnny was Sasha’s dealer and encouraged her to do the things she did. He was one of those high-end dealers and bragged about it on social media…only the pages the rich kids these days seemed to have access to.

The tabloids loved the fact that Sasha had drug and partying problem and loved to follow her around. But now, Sasha had lost another manager because of the bad publicity. And her father thought it was time to step in.

Rick Stevens hated to see his little girl go from over-night sensation to gutter trash. So, that was the reason he needed someone to help get his daughter straightened up and fast. Her new album, the one she had recorded last year was due to release and he needed her clean before it was released if he was to save what was left of her career. Sasha was their star. She needed to be cleaned up and saved before she either died from a drug overdose or found dead in a ditch...

The club was full and Sasha was dancing up a storm with her new friends…well, they weren’t really friends…just some people Johnny had introduced her to. She was on her third long island iced tea…which made her giggle because it was extra-long in alcohol. She moved to the beat of the techno music and soon felt someone grinding against her but she didn’t push them away.

 

[jax_carnor]

Scott had had an easy time tracking her down. She didn't do much to hide her actions and where she was going to be. He was able to get a hold of her social media accounts and follow her activity’s. She was one to post pictures of her partying and her activities, he was able to crack the gps embed on the pictures and figure out where her usual places were.

When she stayed at a certain hotel it seemed like she went to the same club every time. He figured it would be worth it to try the club tonight. He waited till it was later in the evening. He dressed up in a decent suit and sprayed on some cologne. He made his way to the club, the line to the front was long. This was a very hot place, it would take him forever to get inside that way.

He made his way down to the back of the building, he waited till a bartender came out back for a smoke and caught the door. He slipped in and made his way quickly through back of the club to the main area. He found a good vantage point and scanned for his target. He found her on the dance floor, she was having a very good time. He smirked, this was going to be interesting. He had been trained on infiltration, but nothing they did was anything like that. He waited till she was alone and then moved in next to her. He moved behind her and started to dance behind her.

His hands moved to her shoulder as he waited to see how she would react, she didn’t pull away and just seemed to get more into it. They continued to dance to the rhythm of the techno music.

"I just got some new stuff" he said as he leaned close to her almost yelling in her ear to be heard "I got it from this guy near the bar, you want some" he asked? As he moved a hand to to her wrist.

 

[zydrate]

In her intoxicated state, Sasha didn't care who she was dancing with as long as she moved with the music. Then someone told her that they had some new stuff and that took a moment to sink into her as she lazily turned while still dancing. She came face to face with some guy she hadn't seen before...or maybe she had...

Hell, if she didn't have to pay, why not? She knew her buzz from the alcohol would be wearing off soon...so why not?

Smiling, she wrapped an arm around his shoulder while his other hand held her wrist, "Sure! I'm willing to try anything once.." she said and walked with him as he led her off the dance floor. "I could use another drink also!" she told him.

 

[jax_carnor]

They moved to the back of the club to the bar, he had to wrap an arm around her waist to steady her. He could tell that she had been enjoying herself quite a bit already this evening. She was a very beautiful woman, her curves were obvious even with the tight clothing that she wore, as she pressed up against him and bumped into him as they walked.

"Lets go out back" he said as he started to lead her past the bar and out into the alley "Once we get where there aren’t any eyes out we can have some fun" he said as he closed the door behind them.

He pushed the door shut and made sure that no one was out there with them "Alright you ready" he asked with a smile as he moved over to her. He stood close to her as he pulled out a bag and handed her a couple of pills that he had bought earlier. They were just tylenol that he had used some food dye to color a bright pink. He took one and tossed it into his mouth and swallowed it. "Your turn" he said as he handed it to her.