BEEP BEEP BEEP
The electric alarm clock beeped, it read 07:25 am. A hand covered by the blankets, hits the snooze button and turns over as the male figure sat up and rubbed his eyes. He was an average bit, a few muscles in his arms and somewhat in his abdomen, his dark brown hair was shaggy, his cheek was a bit fuzzy like indicating it needed a shave, and his honeydew eyes stared at his reflection across from his bed. He needed to get up, shower and shave, eat something, and get dressed to head to work. His legs pushed under the blankets, feeling the cold wooden floor underneath as the man stood up and stretched. Stanely hated Monday, especially since he barely get's any sleep from all of the night classes he has been taking. He really didn't want to be a banker anymore, he wanted to be a lawyer, or at least a lawyer assistant. He walked over to the bathroom, stepping into the walk-in shower and turning the hot water on. Since he lived by himself, he usually slept naked to reserve more clothes. He walked under the steaming water, letting the water stream over his pale like body and to clean the dirt and grime off. His hand reached for the bar of soap, proceeding to wash his body starting from his soft cock. He pulled backed the foreskin with one hand while rubbing his other hand on the soap bar till lathering it on the penis. He started to massage it, getting it cleaned before his mind wanders to the girl of his dreams; Tina Carlyle. God, he wanted her to be his for so long. She was a petite, curvy, blonde hair bombshell with lips that could make a man burned. He could feel his cock, starting to harden and stretch as his imagination took him with her on her pretty, lovely knees sucking his cock and deepthroating him. Stanely hated having a big cock, it was nearly ten inches with a good thickness in the girth. His wet daydream, became a nightmare as Tina bit the cock off to which he stopped stroking his cock. Damn it, he thought to know that didn't help. He groaned, hitting his forehead and try to hurry up to get cleaned. He got out of the shower, ten minutes later and quickly shaved his hairy chin, and jaw. Now, he needed to get dress and eat something before leaving. As he got out of the bathroom he saw his dog Milo; a very spiteful Jack Terrier dog he found wandering the streets which he was a little puppy. Stanely loved Milo, a man's best friend indeed since Milo helped him with his break up with his ex-girlfriend Peggy. Ugh, that woman was a disaster. They have been together for nearly four years, and Stanely was going to pop the question till he found out by Charlie that she was cheating on him, and getting her journalist career skyrocketed to the top by sleeping with the boss. It's been, maybe eight years since the breakup though he has wonder why she would give him up. He was, well a nice guy. He was a big romantic, very nerdy and loved video games, a big ole sweetheart, and a dreamer. But, he didn't want to be weak though. Four years ago, he started to go to the gym and then learned to know the BDSM world. Shockingly, it was more difficult for him since some of his teacher who was Master at dominating laughed at him and called him a Beta. He walked over to the closet, his hand reaches for his dress pants, remembering the day's when he bought handcuffs, leashes, collars, and other things to use for a potential submissive, but, were now in a storage box under his other belongings. Plus, wooing a girl wasn't easy with night school and his daytime job. He grabbed a nice button up of the rack in the closet, and quickly put it on. He was going to have to hurry, to not be late for work. Putting the rest of his clothes on, and finding his nice dress shoe's he grabbed two pop tarts, and the leftovers from last night to be placed in his lunch bag. Stanely grabbed two, one bottle liters of coke and place them in the lunch bag and grabs his car keys. He snatches the wallet off the counter, running to the door and opening it before seeing his landlord or more like landlady.
"Ipkiss, good morning. I see you are in a hurry, to get to work." She spoke, fanning herself with the fluffy fan.
"Ms. Peenman, good morning too you as well." Stanley spoke, "Is there something you need?"
"Yes, Mr. Ipkiss your rent money. But, seeing you're probably going to run late I'll wait until later tonight." Ms. Peenman turned around, before seeing Ipkiss take his wallet out.
"Ms. Peenman, you do know I always have my rent money ready for you." He quickly handed her four, hundred dollar bills that were secured by a paper clip.
"Thank you Ipkiss, oh and one thing the carpet people are coming in to place my new carpet in. So, I advise you be careful to try and not get it wet." Ms. Peenman scoff, giving Stanley the look.
As she walked off, Stanley locked the top lock and the doorknob before turning on his heel and proceeded to take the stairs down to the lobby. He literally hated living in his apartment, though it was a nice apartment and near his job, he couldn't complain. Though, he wished the rent was a bit less. His legs carried him down the stairs, and out to the lobby before exiting the building to the dew morning of October. He wasn't planning to do anything for Halloween, which was coming up next week and he was probably going to hang out in the apartment watching horror flicks. He ran to his car in the nearby parking lot, unlocking the door and getting in to start the ignition. His car roar to life, as he went in reverse and backed out of the car before turning it to drive to get it out of the parking lot and to the road. His eyes focused on the road, making sure to slow down or stop in case of stoplights or bad drivers. Edge city, yeah like he was probably going to be on the edge if he got hit. Passing by the coffee shops, farmer's market, gyms, little clothing stores, and brand name food places he pulled into the bank employee parking lot and parked next to Charlie car. Charlie, himself was standing against the wall smoking a cigarette. Stanley put the car in park, turning the car off and getting out of it.
"Stanley, you still have like twenty minutes till the bank opens." Charlie snickered.
"Yeah well, I didn't want the manager to get angry at me." Stanley referred to the new bank manager who happened to be the owner of the bank spoiled son.
Charlie snickered, "So, the Coco Bongo club is having a special Halloween event that our beloved Christine is going to do. And, I hear Tina is going to probably perform."
Stanley rolled his eyes, till Charlie showed him the flyer showing Tina on the page and other things. "Wait, their selling ticket's to this event?"
"Yup, ever since Dorian dad Niko got ahold of that club the events are ticket based and people haven't been to the Coco Bongo club because they fear Niko is a crime boss." Charlie conspiracy theorist voice came out, hinting at what believed to be a possible truth.
Stanley's eyes stared at the picture of Tina, knowing the memories of her when he met her so many years ago.
A bell rang, as a young heavy woman wearing a gray blouse, black skirt that went to the knee's, black stockings, and boots with her reddish brown hair in a braid answers the door. Opening it, the thin tall blonde woman known as Tina walks in holding her head as she walks in. Sunglass shield her eyes, her walk was a bit stiff in the flat she wore and her dress which was a bit tight made the walk worse.
"Christine, be a dear and give me some water and painkillers." Tina snotty voice spoke, waving Christine off to do her bidding.
Christine walked out of the room, heading to the bar as it was the early afternoon and it was being cleaned up. She signaled the barkeeper, as he poured some ice in a cup and spritz some water in it as she walked behind the bar to look for the pain meds. Finding the red bottle, she took two of the pills out and stood up before closing the pain med bottle and grabbing the cup of ice water. Christine hated working for Tina, the nightclub slash grill was once a proud establishment that had a lot of money rolling in. But, that was three years ago when Niko Tyrell took over the club and now it barely made money. They had security, in case of a fight which now they had them to throw some people out who didn't deserve to be there. The nightclub original owner would allow local musicians, hell even well-known musicians or comedian stars perform there. Now, it was Tina, an orchestra, and a DJ mixer. The most beloved club, was more of the rich than of all classes. She walked backed to the backstage area, towards where Tina sat as she ate what appeared to be a sandwich which the star servant brought her. Her hand placed the water and pills on the table.
"Took you long enough, any slower I would have thrown a fit." Tina groggy voice came out, with a hint of disgust in her voice.
Tina grabbed the pill and water, "Is there any-" Christine, was about to finish her sentence.
"No, go on and do whatever the hell you do around here. Out of my sight." Tina waved her away, popping the pills in her mouth and gulping the water down her throat.
Christine turned around, leaving the backstage area and back to the front of the bar near the employee's locker room. She went inside, seeing some of the band members and the DJ mixer having a pissed off look on there face. Two nights ago, Dorian announced that the band and DJ will have to prepare some new music for the Halloween even there hosting. And, that meant to find a song for Tina to sing too. The thought made Christine's spine crawled, Tina wasn't at all a good singer. Everyone she worked with, even agree with it. If the original owner didn't sell the club, Christine would probably be singing on the stage. Despite her looks, she was a talented singer. Her blue eyes caught her reflection, as her locker opened up. In the locker, was a picture of her graduating high school and college, on the door held by a magnet was a picture of her, Charlie, and Stanley. Her heart raced, seeing Stanley in the picture. She always had deep feelings for Ipkiss, to the point she wished that he looked at her the way he stared at Tina during High school. Her eyes wander down, staring at the hidden costume covered in two different bags and had her make up mini bags on the shelf of her locker. This Halloween, she wanted to go as Jessica Rabbit and give anything to sing her song on stage. But, Dorian would probably fire her. Dorian hated her, and the other employee's except his workers.
"Hey, boo lost in space?" The gay voice of the assistant manager David, brought her back to the waking world.
She turned her head, "Oh hey David, nothing it's just about Halloween."
David patted her back, "Boo, I wish Dorian let you sing on stage just this once. You would be a better act on stage, than the prima donna."
Christine tried to shush him, "Dorian is going to chop your balls if he heard you."
David smiled, boasting out as he sang "Prima donna enhance us, once again!" He laughed, liking that Broadway song too much. "More like, give us someone to enchant everyone."
Christine grabbed her jacket, off the hook and her purse. "I wish I could sing, just this once since I have the perfect costume for it."
"Oh really, who boo? Better not be a Disney princess." David giggled, as he watched Christine unzipped the black bag and the second being cleared noticed the red dress dazzled in sparkle. "Jessica Rabbit, but, uh Christine she has bright red almost dark red hair. You have brown in yours, how are you going to get rid of that?"
She zipped the bag up, "I'm going to get my hair fixed today, were dying it a dark red and it's going to be layered so I can do her hairstyle."
David's face had a stunned look, watching as she closed the locker door and put her jacket on. "Well, hopefully, they'll allow the workers to dress up cause I bet you'll get Ipkiss attention."
Christine looked at David, "He's more interested in Tina than me."
She grabbed her purse, patting David arm as she walked out of the employee room and out of the club passing by the board showing the upcoming events. Her hands pushed the double wooden doors, greeting the warm glow of the sun as it tries to warm up the city. She watches as the pedestrians cross the street being wary as she walked to the nearby parking garage across the street. As she got to a stoplight, her hand presses the crosslight button and waits for it to let her walk. She reached into her purse, grabbing her phone to turn it on as the walk sign turned to say 'Walk'. She quickly ran, since it was a big intersection. When she made it on the other side, she looked out to see a familiar limo pull up and two men getting out of the car. When the limo drove off, the two men looked around noticing it was the boss of the club Niko and his son Dorian. Obviously, they would arrive in a limo since they were somewhat rich. She kept walking to the parking garage, heading towards her black Chevy car and getting it unlock with the press of a button on the key. Now, she needed to go to the hair salon and then get some sleep since it was her day off.