Unconventional Rehab (Closed)

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Scott looked down as his phone rang. He raised an eyebrow as he noticed the name was one that he hadn't seen in a long time. He answered the call "Joe what is happening man, its been a while"

"Scott how have you been? It has been a long time" Came a friendly reply.

"Its been alright, haven't been as busy as I would like with everything slowing down, but I've got enough to keep things going here" Scott said with a sigh. "What about you, how is the babysitting going" he said with a laugh.

"You know the pay is right, but the work isn't as fun as we had back in the day"

"Oh I know it, last time I went out with you I had to hold that dude's head back to keep him from choking on his own puke"

There was a pause and then a laugh "Oh man that was a bad one, they aren't all like that, most of the time its much less exciting"

"Yeah so what was the reason for you reaching out to me" Scott asking trying to get to what his friend was after.

"Well I got this one client" Joe said clearing his throat "Her management is worried about her, she has gone off of the deep end into some serious stuff, they want her to disappear for a while and dry out"

"Sounds like you need a rehab facility" Scott said.

"Well not exactly, she would be able to leave whenever she wanted to from there, those are all voluntary, we need something a little more structured"

"You want a smash and grab" Scott said a little excited, those were usually exciting missions.

"Smash, grab, and hold" he said "hold until she is ready to come back without being a danger to herself"

"Hold, your talking about kidnapping then" Scott said with a question "That gets into some dicey areas"

"Her management has endorsed it and will provide the paperwork to have it made legal, they want her clean when you hand her back over"

Scott let out a long breath, the long term aspect of this wasn't something he was expecting, most of his jobs were short term. "How much is this worth" he asked.

"Enough to take care of you for a while, I'll send over the details" Joe said with a pause "So you are in?" he asked.

Scott clicked his tongue a few times. He had done similar things in his past life but once they handed the target over they washed their hands of what happened next. "Sure, send me the info, I've got some spots where we can make this work"

"Great" Joe said excitedly "Be in Miami tomorrow, she will be at the Blue Agave club on the strip, you need to get her from there and keep it quiet, she needs to just disappear"

"Understood" I'll call with the plan when I look over the info.

"No" Joe said "The less we all know the better, you just get her clean and then bring her back"

"Wow, alright the pay had better be worth it" Scott said as he hung up the phone. He looked around his small hotel room. It wouldn't take long to pack up his gear, with any luck he could be in town early tomorrow to do an initial recon sweep of the facility.
 
Thank God, I'm an actress-I thought as the 787-9 was beginning to descend into MIA.

The flight was good, in 1st class, had enough Double Jack's and Coke, to just enjoy the flight
even more so.

There were people with me, a makeup artists, who the company said was essential, and Emily my personal photographer, and other asundry, people from the company. It was noticeable, that my entourage would rather fly coach, than fly with me. That all kind of started about 18 months ago....ah well, their choice.

Miami was going to be a drag, since I was going basically on a personal errand, the company saw this as a way to prop up myself, and the new album, which for some unbeknown reason is stalled, I just didn't seem to get through what my vision of the album should be.

Every went fine, getting through security and whisked right off to the Betsy Hotel in South Beach. I got in and headed right for the shower. Afterwards, got out and snorted a small piece of Meth, that Omar has dropped off for me. In fact these drugs and Omar, was the primary reason to come to Miami. I'm going to be spending sometime, with Omar and his friend: It basically means a DP session.

Before that though, there was a press conference, a meet and greet, followed by a showcase at the Blue Agave.
For the daytime, the company has basically picked out the dresses for me, as time went on, partly to my behest, the outfits had morphed into something strippers would wear, showed a lot of skin, even though she was meeting mothers and daughters, as well as some men, who proclaimed their love for me.

The intense high from the drug took over my body, she slid into a white mini dress, with cutouts to begin the daytime events, "I called it paying the bills"

Dinner, the downtime, possibly another shower, and something more to take the edge off. No need to get really high until Omar's.

Wearing a blue mesh mini dress, no panties, not there was much to see, being shaved, a built in bra was in the dress. Walking on the red carpet into the Blue Agave, and ready for night.
 
Scott had made good time into the city, traffic had been light while he drove. Thank goodness for that, as he entered into civilization the sprawl and traffic increased significantly. He had taken some time to look at the target package that Joe had sent over. He was impressed, his friend had not slipped, he had the itinerary and all of the details of what was going to happen. He had included her normal behavior and when she was most alone. He wasn't going to be able to make the grab till the evening so he decided to get some rest and found a hotel close enough to club that he could do some walking around the area to get a feel.

He grabbed a quick nap and then walked around the area. Taking in the sights and sounds, looking at sight lines and picking out where the cameras were. Those were going to be tricky to avoid in such a densely populated area. He would need to either obscure her or make it not seem noticeable to anyone.

He went back to his hotel room and looked over the package. She had a known drug dealer down here, something she probably thought she had hidden from people. That would be a good place to make the grab. Take them out and then get her out. He was a low level drug dealer, someone who fancied himself a gagster, so this should be fun, he smirked as he laid out his kit for the evening.

He dressed up in normal going out clothes, jeans, and a sport jacket with a nice shirt. He slipped his gear into the places he could easily access it but keep it concealed. He made his way to the Blue Agave in time for her event there, that was the last thing on the official itinerary.

Once that was over then the game was on. He knew the exits that would be and actually locked eyes with his friend Joe as he provided security during the event. He smirked and texted him "Not now, I dont want to make you look any worse than you already to. At least she is cute"

He said as he slipped the phone back into his pocket, he grabbed a drink at bar and waited for her to make her exit.
 
Thank God that was over, I sang a couple of songs, by request an old one, to get them going, and a new one to gauge, how they liked my vision, the new songs reactions are always muted, but it worked out all well.

I went back stage, wiped myself down, cursory, afterall, I'm going to just be sweaty again, in about 1/2 an hour. I texted Omar's number, and he said he would be me up back stage. I asked Emily to meet me at the airport, before we head to Mauritius, to knock another country of my list.

Didn't bother changing the dress will be coming off anyways, I just didn't realise how soon! His windows were tinted, and he asked as soon as we hit the highway to his place, to take off my dress, which I did, which led me to being a nude passenger in his car. Sounds like the fun was already, beginning, as I took a hit of pot, from a joint he had lit.

Totally free, naked and high, some street lights hit some of the piercings on my body.
 
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