Towed ((closed for jenwishuknew))

[CreepyFrank]

Quarter to eleven, I'm rolling down Water Street. The streetlights are all out, and I weave slowly around the worst of the potholes. The houses are all dark, narrow, clustered tight against the street. They're all full of rats and roaches, and I am talking about the people when I say that. Occasionally I'll see one, teenage kids who are hardened criminals, junkies, drunks, and so on. Tonight there's a scary-looking hooker, the type I wouldn't touch if you paid me. She waves and I shudder with revulsion and put my foot down a little harder on the gas pedal.

I turn down Thorntree Road, which isn't much more than an alley between a couple of condemned houses. Behind them is the yard. It's where every car towed in the city winds up. My lovely fucking job. People say I'm lucky to have a job, but I don't see any of them lining up to pull graveyard shifts in this neighborhood. I hit the horn, but Mike, the evening guy is probably in the trailer, watching TV with the volume up, so I have no choice. I put the truck in park and look around me. It's too dark to see into all the shadows, so I cross my fingers and jump out. I hit the buzzer by the gate and run back to the truck.

Jack and Jill, the two rotties that watch the yard, come charging out of their kennels, snarling, slobber flying everywhere. Once, a few months back, some asshole jumped the fence, razorwire and all, thinking to steal a car or just hold us up or whatever. The dogs got him. They took him away in an ambulance, and Carlo brought the dogs steak for breakfast the next morning.

The trailer door opens a crack, and I turn the headlights off so Mike can see it's my truck. He walks slowly from the trailer to the gate, looking stoned and confused, which he is. The dogs jostle against his legs, but he just whistles and they settle down. He unlocks the padlock on the gate and pulls it open, and I roll in. I pull the truck around behind the trailer and Mike and I talk for a few minutes about the night. How many cars in, how many out, no gunshots tonight, any stories to tell, but he obviously wants out of here, and who can blame him?

He drives off, and I lock the gate behind him. I don't have the trick of whistling the dogs down, so I have to practically drag them back to their kennel, and then I get my shotgun from the truck. I'm not supposed to bring it, but I'm not taking any chances around here.

I turn on the late night shows and try to relax. I wish I could get high, but it makes me paranoid at the best of circumstances, and this is not the best of circumstances. Every time I start to settle down, someone hits the buzzer, the dogs go charging out, and I have to check. Mostly it's the tow trucks bringing cars in. Not too many people pick up this time of night, they generally come in the morning, which is nice for me. Nobody's in the best mood when they're paying a hundred bucks to get their car out of the tow yard.

I shoot the shit with the drivers, but they don't stay long. They have to go out and bring more cars in. After a while, it slows down. Only one tow comes in between 2 and 3am. I sit on the filthy couch in the trailer, watching some old zombie flick, trying not to fall all the way asleep. It's close to 4 when I wake up.

The buzzer. The dogs. I shake my head and grab the shotgun, and go to the trailer door. I open it just enough to peek out, and I can't believe what I'm seeing. I must be dreaming, I think. I don't even fantasize about girls that hot, and the way she's dressed, holy shit. I come out of the trailer in a kind of dream. I whistle, but Jack and Jill ignore it, so I walk with them to the gate. My paranoia kicks in, and I wonder if she's bait for some kind of a scam, but as far as I can see, she's alone.

She doesn't look happy to see me, but I can't blame her. I'm a big guy, 6'4" and heavy with muscle. I need a shave and my face looks like I've been in a few fights. I have. As it turns out, a lot of guys want to prove themselves by going after the biggest guy around, and most of the times that's me. In a place like this, it makes me not so different from Jack and Jill. I look mean. I am.

"What?" I say. It comes out a threat. I just woke up, I've got a head full of zombies and thieves, and I don't know if I should be scared of this girl or finding religion, she's so damned hot.

 

[jenwishuknew]

Jessica was feeling a little restless that night and probably the alcohol she consumed was the reason. She had snuck out of her house and took her father’s fancy car to attend one of the on-campus parties even though her parents had always warned her strictly not to attend such parties. She wanted to go out since she had just finished her exams and aced all of them, as usual. She figured she deserved some time out, some fun, since she studied her ass off the past few weeks. She liked to study hard and party hard too now that she was in college. She wasn’t far away from reaching that legal age where she could buy her own drinks without having the need to use fake IDs. But, for now, that was how the system worked for her and her group of friends. Besides, she was the rich one amongst the group, so she was the one who usually bought liquor for everyone else.

Speaking of which, she had a few hundred dollars in her pocket and she had spent it all. Little did she knew, her car was being towed away and to get to released, the usual charge was at least three to four hundred dollars. The campus party had ended long time ago, when a few cops came down because someone complained of the kids making too much noise. It was bound to happen sooner or later. So, she and her four friends decided to hit the downtown to a club where they partied until little after 2 in the morning. She knew better to be careful because her father was a well-known man in the community, said to be going for a mayor’s seat sooner than later, with his political connections.

Being their only daughter, they wanted her to attend a nearby university than some place that was on the opposite coast and that’s why, she was made to attend a college that was in an hour’s distance. She was forced to commute so they could keep an eye on her. Other than that, she was a daddy’s little girl and he makes sure that she gets everything she wants before she even asks for it…especially because she gets good grades and is a smart kid. She’s their perfect daughter and she plans to live up to that image. Last thing she wants is to be grounded for something silly.

If it was up to her parents, they'd have her home-schooled. That was the whole reason she was not dorming and instead, commuting. Speaking of which, it wasn’t a bad of a commute. Besides, she gets to drive a nice car but a nicer one was owned by her father. She’s not supposed to touch it…but tonight, she did and even snuck out, assuming she’d be home by 12 and her parents wouldn’t even realize she was gone. So was the plan…

She had to get back home before her parents wakes up in the morning. Though, Jessica was met with a shock of her life when she came out with her friends to find her car was towed earlier that night. Wanting to be cool, she brought her father’s car and allowed one of her friend to drive it, only to be parked illegally and none of them actually checked it, assuming at night, there weren’t any rules for the street parking. After making a call, she found out where they had taken her car to. Whilst she got a cab to take her to the yard, her friends called quits on her and she was sort of okay with it. They were all drunk and she was a bit sober, having the need to drive home still. She couldn’t afford a ticket and that too, while she’s driving her father’s car?!

The cabbie drove her to the yard that was located in a weirdest of all places and as they almost reached the place, she could tell it in the shittiest part of the city. She paid the cabbie with the last twenty dollar bill she had on her and stepped near the gate before pressing a button for help. She turned around to find the cabbie gone and she stepped closer to the gate, looking around the place to realize there was only darkness around her. Not the area where a girl should wander in the middle of the night like this. She took a step back when she heard someone coming towards the gate. With him peeking from the other side of the gate, he’d find her dressed in an all-black two piece outfit. A fancy skirt and a half-sleeve top, showing off a bit of her midriff when and if she took on a certain pose. Running her hand through her hair, he would have caught a glimpse of her taut tummy that was hidden under her top.

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Jessica was mad to begin with, that her car was towed and now, she was in a part of the city she wasn’t familiar with. On top of that, her phone battery was running low and the phone charger was in her which she couldn’t get to. Everything was going wrong tonight. So yes, she wasn’t happy to see a hunky looking man, blaming him as he was the one holding her car in his yard. “I need my car back,” she prompted in an unpleasant tone of voice to his inquiry, wanting to get down to business so she can get her car back and get out of here. It didn’t occur to her that she couldn’t afford to use the credit card she had on her because it was her father’s. The cash she had on her was spent away behind alcohol and shots…so she was really in a big trouble. “Like soon? Can you open the gate…and do the paperwork?” She said and looked at the phone to check the time. One could tell, she was in hurry for sure.

 

[CreepyFrank]

At first, all Frank could do was stare at her. She was like something from a wet dream. He forgot everything. Then Jack jostled against his leg, and he snapped out of it. Beautiful, he thought, until she spoke.

"“I need my car back. Like soon? Can you open the gate…and do the paperwork?” He raised an eyebrow. Her attitude just turned the sweetness of her appearance sour. Who did she think she was? It wasn't like he'd towed her car.

"Get back," he snarled at the dogs, and they slunk away. He walked to the gate and unlocked it, sliding it open enough for her to slip through. Then he locked it behind them, and pointed to the trailer.

"Go on in," he said, coldly. He watched her as she walked across the yard, thinking she was amazing. That ass! If she wasn't being a total bitch.... He sighed. If she wasn't being a bitch, she'd still be out of his league.

"Back to the kennel, assholes," he said, waving with the shotgun. The dogs slunk back to their kennels. He followed the girl into the trailer and went behind the desk.

"What's the plate number on the car?" he said. "I'll need your license and two hundred bucks." He tapped a few keys and opened the screen that would let him search the database of all the cars on the lot. He tried not to think about what she would look like naked.

 

[jenwishuknew]

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Standing there, Jessica contemplated if she should just called ‘daddy dearest’ and ask for his help. Sure, he would help her but he would also scold her and probably, ground her for good. Whilst her mind was fogged with certainty, the man before her, behind the gate, was having lust fill thoughts in the back of his head. His eyes took her form in, hearing her be a bitch.

She didn’t mean to be, but she was just frustrated that this was happening to her and somehow, she did blame him- just because he was holding her car in his yard. To her, he was very much below her level. She came from a good family and he was just an ordinary guy, an older guy to be precise.

It’s not that she wasn’t sweet, she just couldn’t be in that moment and part of the reason was that he was nothing but a stranger to her. She was startled a little when he snarled at his dogs and then opened the gate for her. He slid it open just a little but having a slender frame, she only needed a little. DOGS- she hated animals. Though, they seemed to listen to him, she still didn’t feel safe, especially with him holding a shotgun. She gave him an awkward look, watching him point to a trailer, glancing back at the dogs who obliged to his command, yet, she stayed closer to him after making sure he wasn’t too far from her. It was in that moment, he would be able to catch a pretty view of her backside, watching the fabric of her skirt stretch with every step forward she takes.

Last thing she wanted was for one of them dogs to bite her. Once she was in close proximity of his trailer, she actually rushed to get inside as if she was trying to get to safety. Unfortunately, she did get to safely, away from the dogs, but not from the man as she should be fearing from him instead. She stepped aside, watching him walk around his desk and then look up something on his desktop. She had to think for a second or two when he asked for the plate number, giving him the information he needed as she fished out her license from her purse, “And here is the license.” She said, trying to take her act of fishing for money from her purse now, knowing she had none on her at the moment.

She sighed and looked up at him, “I actually don’t have the money on me at the moment.” She said, knowing she can’t use her credit card because her father would come to know of this and land her in trouble. “Is it okay to come back and pay you tomorrow? I promise I will come back.” She ran her hand through her hair, “Besides, you have my information so it’s not like I am running away. Just don’t have it at the moment.” She said in a rather convincing tone.

 

[CreepyFrank]

Frank snorted and looked at her, shaking his head, amused and disgusted.

"Yeah, sure," he said. "You'll be back tomorrow, and I was born yesterday."

He looked down at the screen and scowled. He looked at her license, and then at the registration information on the screen. Different name, same address. Must be daddy's car. He looked up at her, smirking

"The car's not even yours," he said. "Technically, I can only release it to the registered owner." It was a rule they regularly overlooked when it was clearly a family member, but this girl had given him attitude, tried to bullshit him, and generally acted like a entitled, spoiled bitch. He wasn't inclined to be generous to her. Besides, she was so fucking hot. And an idea was forming in his head.

"Now, you can call your daddy and have him come down here with the two hundred bucks," he said. "Or, maybe you and me can work something out." He grinned at her, his eyes drifting down her sexy little body. He licked his lips.

 

[jenwishuknew]

The more time she spent around this guy, the more she was starting to hate the situation she was stuck in. And this was before he even told her that her father needs to be here.

She could sense the sarcasm in his tone and she knew better to clear his doubts, “I am not joking and very serious about this. I will give you a hundred dollars more, if you let me pay you tomorrow.” Jessica chimed quickly, but he was convinced not to take her up on her offer. It started to feel like she was digging a deeper hole here.

The brunette was speaking the truth here- she would come back and actually pay him more. She had a piggy bank full of money that her parents didn’t know about. It was actually the money she saves here and there, mainly from pocket money. She shrugged her shoulders at him, “And, when did I say it’s mine? It’s my father’s.” She said and realized that coming forth may help here. “Registered owner? Well, that’s the thing. I really don’t want to bother him at this time of the night.”

Jessica said she turned sideways, in frustration. The truth was that she didn’t want to let her father know in the first place. She clasped her phone tightly before realizing there maybe something she could do, stepping towards his desk, she put her phone in front of him, “You can keep this. It’s brand new. I bought it last week…$600. Either you can hold it until I come tomorrow or if you want it, it’s yours. How about that for working something out?” She said, assuming that money can buy everything! She was daddy’s daughter after all.

 

[CreepyFrank]

He took the phone and looked at it. He looked at her, narrowed his eyes as if he was thinking, and then set the phone on the desk.

"Nice try," he said. "You drive out of here and come back tomorrow, say I stole your phone. It's got all your information on it. You get your car, your phone, and I get 3 to 5 for theft? No thanks." He didn't actually think she was trying to jam him up. He was pretty sure that she was sincere in her offer, but he wasn't ready to let her slip through his fingers. Not yet.

"You want the car? You can have it." He paused, glanced at the clock on the wall behind her. It was stopped at 4:20, a clever joke by one of the potheads that worked the day shift. He knew it was only about three thirty. Hopefully, she'd look at the clock, not think. "You can drive out of here at, say, four thirty. Don't worry about the money, you won't owe anybody anything. But until four, you have to do anything I tell you. Deal?"

 

[jenwishuknew]

Her heart raced when he took the phone she was offering, tempted to hold an expensive phone of hers and even more to actually take her deal. That’s what she saw but then was proven wrong with he set it back on his desk.

“Huh?” she murmured and shook her head no at his false accusations, “I would never. You’d be doing a big favor on me so you have nothing to worry about…please.” She pleaded but he had his mind set upon something else, so there wasn’t anything out there she could offer that would make him say ‘okay.’

Though, Jessica was naïve like that and he did know how to fool someone such as her. Her face lit up a little when he told her she can have her car. Her heart turned to check the clock on the wall, “Without paying anything? Just like that?” She asked, tilting her head in question and raising her brows at him, “No money?” she was a bit dumbfounded for a second. How could a guy asking for 200 bucks go from that to letting her drive out of here without her owing him anything.

“So, for ten minutes? B…but, what do I have to do?” She asked him, not making it easy for him either.

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[CreepyFrank]

He smiled at her reaction. She clearly couldn't believe he was for real. He grinned when she asked again if he meant no money.

"No money. You have to do whatever I tell you, until the time's up," he said.

He ignored her saying ten minutes. He figured ten minutes would be enough to get her to where she couldn't turn back. He pulled his phone from his pocket and pointed it at her. The video quality wasn't great, but it would do.

"The clock's ticking," he said. "If you stall, or waste time arguing, the deal's off. Now take off your dress."

 

[jenwishuknew]

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She expected nothing better from him, watching him smile at her and the situation she was in. It was obvious, he was enjoying seeing her so helpless. She has to confirm what he had just said to her.

The young girl thought about his offer and wondered what was it that he could ask of her in such a short period of time. She was starting to feel that this man was ogling at her at this point. Though, it wasn’t anything new as she does find many checking her out. Being along here with him, it did warrant her to be a bit cautious.

She still was debating but he took his phone out and then demanded she take off her dress. She was a little shocked but not totally surprised, “What the? Is this really necessary? You…want me to…but, why not just take my expensive phone?” She let out a nervous chuckle. Now, she was just trying to make him see there was a different…a better option that he should take. Besides, why would she undress in front of this stranger!

 

[CreepyFrank]

He gave a harsh chuckle and shook his head. He had to give her credit for trying, but he wasn't giving up now. He certainly wasn't going to going around in circles debating with her anymore. If she'd wanted him to be nice to her, she shouldn't have given him all that attitude. Nobody came to get their car from the towyard in a good mood, of course. They were always pissed off, bummed out, stressed, aggravated, whatever. Mostly, they took it out on Frank, or whoever else was at the desk when they came in. Occasionally, someone would come in and act right, knowing their car was here because they fucked up. Those people, he helped out. They were few and far between, and it was way too late for Jessica to start playing nice.

"We're not friends, and I don't want your fucking phone," he said, his voice cold. "I'll count to ten. If that skirt isn't on the floor by the time I get to ten, then there's no deal. You call your daddy, get him to bring the money. One. Two. Three." He gave a second's pause between each number.

 

[jenwishuknew]

Jessica was having a hard time stripping her clothes for a stranger, for what- ten minutes, when it was going to cost her a whole lot than just this if her daddy finds out about tonight. It’s not about getting his car towed, it’s about sneaking out and that too, sneaking out with HIS car! Had she known she would get in such trouble, she could have asked one of her friends to pick her up.

It was too late for ‘Ifs’ and ‘Should haves’. He seemed dead serious about this and if she only complied for ten minutes, he would let her go. Maybe….just maybe, this wasn’t a bad deal at all. Besides, why pay him when he doesn’t want the money. He was only a stranger…and older stranger in front of whom she’d strip and call it a night. At least, she gets to walk out with her car and her dad would never find out.

He cursed at her and she took the phone back, putting it back into her purse before she actually set it down the moment he warned her about him counting to ten. He wasn’t giving her enough time and by Seven, she started to fumble with her skirt’s zipper and pull it down, tucking her skirt down her thighs and then stepping out of her fancy heels so she could step out of her skirt as well. She quickly picked it up, standing a bit exposed now, her slender legs and taut tummy exposed now. She did look tiny in that moment, having lost three inches of her heels now, standing there bare feet, she looked at him, “There…” Her eyes quickly moved past him and through the window of his trailer.

 

[CreepyFrank]

"Good girl. That wasn't so hard, was it?" he said. He licked his lips as he looked at her, and ran the camera down over her legs, getting a good shot of her skimpy little panties. He walked around her to get a shot of her ass, and then he stepped close, close enough to whisper. "Now lose the top. Are you going to be a good girl, or are you going to make me count to ten?"

He gave her ass a soft smack.

 

[jenwishuknew]

She literally hated the fact that she had to listen to his guy to get her father’s car back. It was this or be grounded and never be able to sneak out ever. She did see him mess with his phone earlier but didn’t know that he was going to do this, “W…what do you think you’re doing? With that camera?” She inquired and watched him walk around her, she turning around and even away so to prevent him capturing this on the phone. “The top? I will…as soon as you put your phone away.” She knew she had to be careful about this. She was already doing a whole lot, what she can’t afford is to have a video or pictures of this leaking out. Giving him a disgusting look when he actually smacked her ass, not doing anything further until they are on same page.

 

[CreepyFrank]

He stopped in front of her, nodding his head. He lowered the phone, looking thoughtful. He frowned, looked at the phone, looked at her.

"My God," he whispered, shaking his head in dismay. "What's wrong with me? How can I treat another person this way? I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me...." He covered his eyes with his hand.

Then he shook his head, grinning.

"I'm kidding," he said. His hand shot out and cupped her pussy, fingers pressing in through the fabric of her thong. He gave a cruel laugh. "This isn't a fucking negotiation, princess. You do what I tell you, or you call your daddy. I told you to take off your fucking top. Now do it. One... Two... Three...."