A New Day, A New You part 7 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 7

... it’s my swelling eye and not Chez’s speed that causes it. I get my hands up after the first couple shots but Chez is all over the place on me with body and head shots before I stagger to a knee. I can hear his friends still clamoring for more but he backs off and I even more slowly than before find my balance and push to my feet. I don’t even see Chez move this time as everything goes black. Guy: 16 hours later at the University I got the call from Jun that Stuart had been taken to the hospital after a fight. Apparently the person in question that kicked the hell into my protégé and left him in a park. I tapped the police for information and discovered that the fight was pretty one sided as the main assailant was wearing brass knuckles on one hand and hit Stuart in the head with a piece of wood, probably a two by four, in the back of the head. Mostly Stuart’s injuries are superficial, boy has a thick skull, but I’m still sitting in his room with an old friend of mine who was able to tear himself away from his business to meet with me. “This is him,” Johnny asks me stepping into Stuart’s room. Johnny has done well for himself as a small ‘legal’ drug kingpin now with growing operations in four states and a distribution network all across the west coast to ‘privately owned’ medical dispensers. Granted he’s upgraded his wardrobe to look like something out of the Joker’s closet but his hair and piercings remind me of the young black punk I met. “That’s him, name’s Stuart. Someone ...

... with low connections kicked the shit out of him in a blind side with brass knuckles before one of their friends took him out with a pieces of wood to the head,” I explain and Johnny nods as I talk,” You still have your connections down here or did you lose those?” He knows I’m asking and even though we don’t actually owe each other shit Johnny has always been the back alley word of mouth I could count on. I could have taken a percentage of his business when the Union came in, it was offered but I let him have it all and now I’m in need of some low friends. “I can dig up the who, we got something to work with,” Johnny asks adjusting his tie. “Jun took over the face book posts for the girl involved and found the name of someone called Chez. I want Chez,” I tell Johnny and he stops me. “Let me and the boys handle this, we’re like family except for the whole holiday thing. I’ll find this shit and make sure he learns some manners,” Johnny informs me and I shake him off. “I can understand that man but this is personal, I know Chez’s type,” I explain,” Had Stuart actually started to win Chez’s friends would have ganged up on him and he’d still be here. No this one is mine.” Johnny understands even though he misses getting his hands dirty he will help with exactly what I ask of him and I let him leave as I watch Stuart in the bed. It isn’t long before I see Natsuko leading Desmond and Wilma into the room. “Jesus they fucked him up,” Desmond says checking Stuart’s bandaged face. “Boss ...