A Kingly Gift (Black Boss Path)

Carrie thought it best perhaps to just stay in the truck, given John's violent mood, as he tossed her cell phone out of the truck. He drove her to the nice part of town, then the nicer part of town, and then the nicest mansions in town. Finally, they stopped. He pulled her out of the truck, marched her to the front door, and rang the doorbell.

A 6'7 black man, late 20s appeared at the door in a terry clothed robe. He looked muscular. He also looked unhappy.

"Putnam? What the hell are you doing here?" He said.

"Jerome, listen, I know I fucked up by snorting coke in the bathroom. But I need this job, please, please don't fire me. I brought you this gift. The best gift I could find. This bitch will do anything you want, sexually. She'll be yours. I'm giving her to you." John shoved Carrie to Jerome.

"Putnam, I'm not firing your dumb ass. Too many clients love you. But I am putting you into mandatory in-patient treatment. Out of state. Out of mind. I don't want to see you again. But if you ever do some stupid shit like this, I won't just fire you, I'll put you into the hospital." Jerome called security and HR, and John started to pull you back to his car.

"Putnam. Stop it. You tried to fucking traffic this girl. Get the fuck out of here. Now." John flipped them both off, getting back into his truck and speeding off. Carrie fidgeted.

"So umm, can I suck your dick, Mister?" she asked.

"Nonsense. Listen, go inside, make yourself comfortable. There is a downstairs bedroom, locks from the inside, hold up in there. I'll go buy you some clothes, and we'll get you safe, okay? You've been through a traumatic night." Carrie nodded nervously.

"Okay."