The Odd Balls: Bodyguards For Hire. (Invite only)

[JonathanBair]

Its been a long road getting here. Jon is glad to see Liam picked out what one of the 3 desks he wants. Jon opens up the door to J&L Security Co. As Jon walks in he says "Its been a long 6 months but congrats partner first day getting this open" Jon reaches on the bench that is just outside the door and grabs a box of donuts. Jon walks to the middle desk that is kinda up front so the 3 desks are in a V pattern. After placing the donuts on the center desk. Jon says "I hope the toppings didn't melt in that hot Fort Worth heat."

 

[Wolfias]

Liam ambles in behind Jon to take a look at the redecorated office he'd only seen as a empty shell. "Well I'll be...Amigo. Removing his dark Aviators to get a better look at it all. For a tore up office it looks like a little piece of home." Grinning at the Longhorn skull with two crossed Colt .45's on a round Lone star flag background J&L Security Co. around the boarder. Picking out a doughnut from the box he motions at the company logo on the wall. "I like that there logo on the wall pardner ya went and out did yerself now didn't ya?" Reaching out to put his arm across Jon's shoulders with a low deep chuckle. Takes a big bite of a Krispy Kream raspberry jelly doughnut. "Best turn the old open for business neon sign on." Patting his amigo on the left shoulder a moment before he lets go to amble over to his desk with Mr. Liam McIntyre on the name plate. Taking a seat to put his alligator boots up on the desk crossing his long legs at the ankles. Raring back in his black leather high back armchair tipping his Stetson down over his eyes. "Workin hard at hardly workin is the only way to go mi Amigo."

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon says yes it it. Jon looks around the office and says " I seam to forgot to pick up the coffee machine tho." Jon walks over and flips the switch to the sing lighting it up along the street and also the open sign from the same switch. Jon turns around walking to his desk saying " Best part about this office is its all green. Solar power company we are hooked up with. And by the way, Here is your cell with my number and the answering service for messages. We gotta call in for messages they wont call us. We can foreword are work desk phones to the cells if you want to. I wont tho. I got my desk to answering service."

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon grabs one of the round donuts with chocolate topping and sprinkles on it. He the then moves to his desk as he sits behind it and thinks back to the crazy days of his old work. A strip club, but some good did come from the days. He got a feel for where his life was headed to and a awesome bud that hes working with that was a fellow bouncer.

As Jon sits and thinks, He lets his body stretch out under the desk. Hes now a full master black belt and different stages of black belts in different forms of marshal-arts. Jon smiles as he enjoys his down time while working. Jon is 5'10 with brown hair and blue eyes. Hes 32 years old wearing a black polo and black pants.

 

[JonathanBair]

The daydream

As Jon sits back and relaxes he finds him self thinking back of his last flight home. The visit to the old power damn where most of the guys go to hang out and hide from there wife's when in a fight. Few fish tho. Jon tries to think back was that last month or month before that. Jon also wonders what it would be like to have a little cabin on Lake Of The Woods. Tho most of the islands are in Canada. Jon wonders if he would need to have a passport to land off one with his family's little float. Jon smiles as he gets lost in a day dream about flying back up there.

 

[Mairu]

Cynthia brushed her long brown hair that went to the middle of her back as she sat at her vanity. Sighing she put the brush down as she finished before putting on her lipstick in her black snug and silky top that showed just a tiny bit of cleavage and black jeans that hugged figure. After putting on a light pink lipstick and a soft blue eye shadow she practiced her gentle smile, as her cat walked in. It was a savannah cat and she petted it, smiling gently. "Hi there. You come to play? Sorry I can't. I have to meet Dad, he said he called for a bodyguard so seems I'm greeting the person." Cynthia then looked in the mirror with sad eyes before going to the door and downstairs, getting blue flats on and going to meet her father, masking any other emotion then happiness with a gentle smile, a sigh coming from her father at the black clothes though he didn't seem to care about the flats. She sat down on a chair beside him, her hands folded in her lap gently, sitting tall in the chair, being at 5' 7" most of the height being in her legs, the long things helping her in the pop star business.

 

[Wolfias]

Liam never liked first meetings with clients, especially famous Fathers and Daughters that follow in Daddies footsteps. Everyone always has their best everything is perfect mask on, but underneath it's a war of attrition nobody wins. "I have a word or two before I begin my duty." Looking to the Father then to Daughter. "A bodyguard was either hired out of Fatherly love or out of not being able to handle the brat anymore." Looking at Cynthia Liam could tell she wasn't pleased with any of this.

Bet 10 to 1 there's a punk hairstyle up under a wig, she never wears makeup and would rather have sneakers on than flats. "Cynthia do you usually put makeup on have long hair and wear flats?" The Father looks at him about to give his objections but Liam's glare shut Daddy up. "Go on gal change, you don't have to wear a mask anymore." Turning to the Father Liam places his hand on his shoulder. "You remember what you wrote in your Autobiography? Your old man forbid you to dress like a Punk Rocker."

The Father smiles sadly over a memory he'd never forget. "I felt like some caged animal in the Preppy clothes he literally forced me to wear." Liam understands the feeling a little as his Mother had forced him and his brother to wear hot suits on Sundays holidays and every special occasion. As Cynthia returns looking like she wanted to begin with, her attitude obvious to anyone with half a brain. "I said my piece it's your turn to say anything" This should reveal what she really thinks.

 

[Mairu]

Cynthia was dumbstruck. She didn't know what to think about what just happened. As soon as she had sat down the guy who was to be her bodyguard had seen right through her and made go so pale she almost thought she was frozen to her spot. She managed to get a few words out though. "Okay no I don't wear make-up and I don't usually have flats on but this is my hair, it's usually in a ponytail though." Cynthia then was surprised when the guy told her to go change and she rushed out with her amazing speed and went back to her room, smiling as her savannah cat was on her bed. She went over and petted her before taking the flats off and getting black socks and her black sneakers with blue stripes and the black top that went to her neck, but still left a little skin and got on her long, black, and leather fingerless gloves before going to her vanity. She then wiped all the make- up off and put her hair in a ponytail, not smiling as she came back into the room. Truth was she wasn't the happiest person about this and she sat down with her hands in her lap though. "Okay truth is, I know why my Dad wants me to have a bodyguard. I'm getting into the pop star business, doing singing and dancing that I love, thankfully my Dad here let me choose what kind of music and what genre. Thing is I like to do things alone. I don't want someone following me everywhere and will just draw attention." Cynthia sighed, not knowing how to feel. She understood the need for a bodyguard and was scared sometimes herself but she still liked doing things herself and she held one arm as she sat there, confused. "I've felt like a caged animal for so long I don't know what to say now that the cage has opened."

 

[Wolfias]

"Whatever you've watched in movies and seen in the media isn't how J&L Security works. For instance when you're working I'll make a point of looking like a Bodyguard so everyone knows it. To escort you on maximum protection to get you to and from the venue as safety as possible. Other times we'll take a subdued under the radar dressed like were just two people." Walking over to join Cynthia on the couch at the opposite end as not to crowd her.

"Coming to watch you perform. Now when you want to be alone you certainly can be up to a point. A natural appearing disguise with a panic button only used in case of an actual emergency. I'll be out of sight looking like just another person out on their own all the while monitoring your location. Maybe one day you want some company let's say you just want to go the Mall, a stylish shop, a fast place you like, a movie whatever you want OK?"

"I'm like your uncle, cousin, friend anything for that day if it to gets that point sometimes a bodyguard don't work out. You can even have me wear something that fits in with what are wearing. As long as it's not cross dressing I'm good because I make a damn ugly ass woman. Yeah, go on feel free you have your giggles at my expense, it's funny." Chuckling with a good natured smile he's quite handsome even with a finely groomed short beard.

 

[Mairu]

Cynthia just blinked as this man talked and had a considerate look, rethinking her definition of bodyguard and she nodded as he talked before smiling at the last bit about being pretty ugly as a man. "Well you do have some good points, I think that I can let you be my bodyguard, since I do need it, though that reminds me. I haven't gotten your name yet. Would you mind telling me?" Cynthia smiled and then saw her cat walk in and purr and rub against the guy's leg before the cat went to Cynthia laying her head on Cynthia's lap. Unusual Cynthia thought, my cat never has purred for even father. Hmmm. Interesting. Cynthia looked at her cat while she thought before looking back up at the bodyguard, thinking this may work out after all.

 

[JonathanBair]

I sit in the office. I wonder how the meet and great is going for Liam. I sit looking at the center desk wishing Alexa was here. Jon smiles as he lets his mind wonder back to when he was a bouncer and they did a bdsm set

 

[RennyStyle]

While Jon was busy daydreaming, the real Alexa entered the office from the front, carrying a heavy box containing a new 21 inch iMac and set it on the receptionist's table. Her table now, actually.

The phone on the desk rang, loudly, and Alexa picked up the receiver, punched the appropriate line button and answered.

"J&L Security, this is Alexa, how can I help you? No, J AND L, not jail. Bodyguards for hire. That's right. Really? Where did you hear-- okay, okay..."

She fished around the chaotic assortment of move-in boxes and unopened office supplies for something to write with and on. All she managed was a ball-point pen, so she rolled up her sleeve and started taking notes.

"Foster. All right, and what is the nature of the assignment? Long term. I think we can handle that..." What the hell, she wasn't on guard duty and she needed the money. "Yes, we do that, no problem. General protection..."

She scribbled down everything, and lucky for her Jon could hear the whole conversation since her chicken scratch quickly became indecipherable.

"Condition? Well, that could be tricky. No, our guys can handle it. No problem. Now, we get paid up front each week for a cost of-- OH! Yeah! That's... we can handle that. Um..." she glanced at the computer box and realized even with this simple thing it would take her two hours to get online. "Give us an hour so we can confirm payment of that size, and... we'll be sittin' pretty." She smiled. "Okay, now if you can leave us a number to contact you? Excellent. Thank you very much. Have a wonderful day. Thank you. Buh bye."

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon jumped up to his feet when the door opened waking him from his daydream. His mouth feel wide open as it was the woman who we was daydreaming of walked in. He moved up behind her and as she taken the call. He was under the desk pulling wired along the floor as she got off the phone. He turned around in time to see her move infront of the leg hole. He smiled as he pulled the cords quietly.

 

[RennyStyle]

Alexa sat in her swiveling office chair, not realizing that Jon was beneath the desk and able to see up her skirt. She took her phone and did a quick google search for Nina Foster and the mysterious caller who had just hired them.

The search pulled up several articles from Forbes, Fortune, Success... she'd have to take a closer look on the computer when she got it working. Sandwiched between the articles were blog posts and message board threads about Nina Foster, model, party animal, face of a fashion empire, and entitled self-centered... safesearch wouldn't allow that final word to be printed.

She clicked on the "images" button, and her screen was filled with different pictures of Ms. Nina Foster, taken at parties, posted on Instagram, Facebook, Just Jared and bro-culture message boards.

"Wow." Somehow she couldn't imagine Jon or Liam complaining about having to look at someone like her 12 hours a day.

She sat back in her chair, letting her legs spread as she contemplated this new client, this new office, and her new life. And how long she could sit there without having to continue unpacking.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon had just sat on his butt looking out when he seen Alexa sat. He was about to lean foreword to move out from under the desk when sudenly her legs come swinging in. He felt her heals dig into his legs as she pulls her self foreword to the desk. Her knees where about 6 inches from him chest with him looking right up her legs. He sat in a dream like state but he knew this was no dream. This was real. Jon was looking up her legs once again.
Jon didnt have to look to see what the new feeling was. He knew she had her feet tilted with her heals still in his lap but with her knees open to his should with. She sat there thinking her feet where on the floor when she was driving him crazy teasing him with the view he longed for so long.

Jon didnt move or make a peep as he was almost in heaven. If he was in heaven her hips would be pressing onto his face not that chair seat. He was mighty glad to be so close to heave tho. The view was to die for, and thats what it would take to make him stop seeing it as long as she would let him. He was sure if she knew she would let him but her not knowing make him more worked up. He knew she would be enjoying it too if it was the other way around.

 

[RennyStyle]

"Where is Jon?" Alexa thought to herself. "This is his business, he should be here." But what she was really thinking about was that payday.

She scrolled through her contacts and found Jon's page. She called him.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jons phone rang as it sat on his desk. That can hear the song that Alexa first danced to with him on the stage as she did the hip thrusts in that leather lacy outfit. Jon wondered if she was going to stand up and turn to grab his phone with out walking from her desk or would she move to sit at his desk. Jon found him self hoping she would stay. He wanted to be in heaven.

 

[RennyStyle]

Hearing his phone, and recognizing his ringtone (but not the meaning behind it), Alexa grumbled and got up. He must be around here somewhere. She approached the bathroom door, but it was open and no one was inside. She decided to go in and quickly relieve herself before starting in on that damn computer.

The click of the door lock meant that Jon was free to come out.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon moves to the side of the leg hole. He sits with his back to the side of the leg hole cubby where the bathroom is. Jon hopes she will stand to the side next to the chair so he can take its place. He wants his head under her skirt waiting for her to sit. Jon is waitting on heaven.

 

[RennyStyle]

Alexa exited the bathroom and returned to her desk. She opened the large box containing the computer, pulling out the sleek white box that contained the keyboard and mouse. She set that aside, then pulled out the large, flat monitor. It wasn't too heavy, but she felt nervous about it standing on that slim little piece of metal. It just doesn't seem like enough.

She unraveled the power supply and plugged the computer into the power strip that had been set up behind her desk, then headed towards her seat to start seeing what all these little extra things were.

She collected her skirt in her hand as she gracefully sat, not on her chair, but right onto Jon's face, his mouth pressing against her skirt, her panties, and her mound.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon was happy he was under her hips again. This is where he wanted to be so bad as her skirt pushed into his nose. His eyes and forehead under her legs. Jon was hoping to be under her skirt but he was just glad of the chance to be here again.

 

[RennyStyle]

Alexa shifted in her seat as she got comfortable, pulling the smaller white box towards her and opening it. She found the sleek white keyboard and studied it. No wires. How was she supposed to make this work? She pressed the power button on the side a couple times, then set it aside as she looked through the rest of the box.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon felt his nose now pressing into her hips. His nose was pressed into her clit it felt like to him. he heard a thud above her legs as he realized she was sitting on his mouth and nose and unpacking boxes. He listened to her move the box off then another one on. He slipped his hands up under her skirt and started to rub her outer thighs.

Jon was wondering what her reaction would be as he started to massage her outer thighs.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon felt her shift now his nose is pushed into her pussy as she unpacks more stuff as his hands massage her thights.

 

[RennyStyle]

Alexa was too distracted trying to figure out her new computer to really notice what was happening down below. The nose and the hands were pleasing, certainly, but her attention was on trying to get this machine up and running so she could do her job.

She was distracted enough to notice that she hadn't removed the clear plastic from the keyboard, and began to do that as the screen filled with prompts.