Dec 25, 2018 5:39:35 GMT
Post by Deleted on Dec 25, 2018 5:39:35 GMT
Another day out and another job that Jeanette had asked for her to do, though this one was a little more important; or at least Jeanette had wanted her to look a little more professional than she would have normally. While Máire did prefer to work in her personal clothes when she was sent to collect from someone, she wouldn’t defy what Jeanette said; she never needed to ask twice. That was how Máire found herself getting dressed in a black three piece suit, specifically tailored for her while Jeanette’s eyes watched her from the bed, draped over the edge and caressing her as she stayed close to the woman, smiling at her and looking clearly conflicted.
The decision was almost impossible for her to make, between fulfilling her duty Jeanette had asked her to and what she was now trying to tempt her with. Two halves of her being torn as she was forced to do what she knew Jeanette wanted her to do. Work first then the other orders could be followed up on.
A long and passionate kiss later, and one that made it even harder for her to make the decision she had made, and an extra for good luck, Máire made her way out as she promised to be back as soon as she could before she put her sunglasses on and walked out of the room; only pausing for a moment to cast a glance back at Jeanette, lowering her glasses and giving her a wink.
It wasn’t too long of a walk for Máire to get to where she was going, as usual too she went by foot. No point in bringing a car, it was just something that could go wrong; not to mention she didn’t want to be held responsible for if the car was wrecked. Besides, if shit got real bad she could move faster than the car anyways.
Besides, a walk always helped with pumping the blood around, more than Jeanette already had.
And after about ten minutes of a brisk walk she made it to her destination, a bar that bordered on dive and a normal bar. Honestly Máire had no clue what part they had in Jeanette’s business but she was there to collect from them or make sure that they won’t be late again. But not to kill the owner, which wasn’t something that Máire needed to be told to do; it was impossible to get money from a corpse.
She strode into the bar, a confident swagger to her as she walked in as she put her sunglasses into her pocket and a stoney face as she made her way to the bartender. There were only a few people in the bar, and it never was particularly busy, but they did serve some good drinks and were pretty cheap so at least there were two bonuses. It was a place Máire likely would have frequented before Jeanette picked her up, now she just drank what Jeanette gave her; it never was cheap.
“I hear ya been actin the maggot” she started off, leaning forward to move over the bar “Jeanette wants her money, pay up before I make a holy show o’this place.” she said, loud enough so that others could hear what she was saying as well. She had a clear air of confidence about her but also one showing that she was dead serious, if push came to shove Máire would get to do her personal favorite thing; wreck shop.
The decision was almost impossible for her to make, between fulfilling her duty Jeanette had asked her to and what she was now trying to tempt her with. Two halves of her being torn as she was forced to do what she knew Jeanette wanted her to do. Work first then the other orders could be followed up on.
A long and passionate kiss later, and one that made it even harder for her to make the decision she had made, and an extra for good luck, Máire made her way out as she promised to be back as soon as she could before she put her sunglasses on and walked out of the room; only pausing for a moment to cast a glance back at Jeanette, lowering her glasses and giving her a wink.
It wasn’t too long of a walk for Máire to get to where she was going, as usual too she went by foot. No point in bringing a car, it was just something that could go wrong; not to mention she didn’t want to be held responsible for if the car was wrecked. Besides, if shit got real bad she could move faster than the car anyways.
Besides, a walk always helped with pumping the blood around, more than Jeanette already had.
And after about ten minutes of a brisk walk she made it to her destination, a bar that bordered on dive and a normal bar. Honestly Máire had no clue what part they had in Jeanette’s business but she was there to collect from them or make sure that they won’t be late again. But not to kill the owner, which wasn’t something that Máire needed to be told to do; it was impossible to get money from a corpse.
She strode into the bar, a confident swagger to her as she walked in as she put her sunglasses into her pocket and a stoney face as she made her way to the bartender. There were only a few people in the bar, and it never was particularly busy, but they did serve some good drinks and were pretty cheap so at least there were two bonuses. It was a place Máire likely would have frequented before Jeanette picked her up, now she just drank what Jeanette gave her; it never was cheap.
“I hear ya been actin the maggot” she started off, leaning forward to move over the bar “Jeanette wants her money, pay up before I make a holy show o’this place.” she said, loud enough so that others could hear what she was saying as well. She had a clear air of confidence about her but also one showing that she was dead serious, if push came to shove Máire would get to do her personal favorite thing; wreck shop.
