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Family Secrets Part 1

1/20/2021

 
He was a young man at the time who had no friends, he was a loner to say the least. During his high school years he was bullied and always yearned for a protector, which was something he found a year after he had graduated. We will call this young man Aaron, as I am not at liberty to release his real name. So the young man known as Aaron desired to move away from the area he lived in to the other side of the city. But he couldn't as he didn't have a job. Still living at home with his parents at the age of 19 he applied for job after job. Finally after nearly 2 months he got a job on opposite end of town. He would be selling sporting goods. The next phase of his life was about to begin. 
His first week on the job went well, he had met a super pretty girl and they started to date and Aaron felt his past life was behind him. Then one day a man came in the store to by a new pair of shoes. But this was not just any man. This was a man like no other. He was massive, well over 300 pounds, most of it being muscle. Around his neck were several gold necklaces and each of his fingers had a gold ring. It didn't take much figuring that the man was some sort of gangster of eastern European descent.

The gangster nodded his head and said, "Hey brother do you think you can get me a deal on some shoes."

Aaron became very nervous and intimidated by the man so he started to stutter in his speech. The gangster was already sizing him up. 

Aaron ejaculated the words, "Ah, ah. I don't have the power to give discounts but I can show you some shoes that are on sale."

"Okay. Okay. What's your name lover? My name is Z."

Aaron felt more relaxed and said, "My name is Aaron. What type of shoes would you like?" 

The gangster spent nearly an hour trying on a dozen different shoes and bought nothing. Aaron was annoyed with the fact that he didn't make a sale. 

Two days later the gangster named Z came in again. Aaron tried to hide from him but it was too late. Z had already sniffed him out. He hollered to Aaron and to Aaron's surprise he bought three pairs of shoes. When Z was leaving he gave Aaron two tickets to a concert. Aaron was happy but little did he know he was getting marked in. 

Later that week, Z, was sitting in his Cadillac Escalade outside of Aaron's workplace and hollered, "Hey lover, do you need a ride."

Aaron hesitated but agreed. He hopped in the Escalade and Z started to talk. 

"Are you excited to go to that concert?"

Aaron smiled and nodded. The two men were driving, but nowhere in particular which made Aaron nervous because he hadn't told Z where he lived. The conversation continued, "I think you're a good little brother. You have potential."

"For what?"

"To be a brother. We can hang out and if you do some things for me I can do some things for you."

"Like what?"

"You'll see."

The two drove to a restaurant and sat down to eat. Aaron just wanted to never see the man again. He felt helpless and trapped. As they ate Z made general conversation. Aaron liked Z but didn't like the pressure he was putting on him. At one point Z got a phone call and he left the table. When he came back a couple of punks were harassing Aaron. As soon as they saw Z they went back to their table but Z wasn't through with them. He got and strutted over to the punk's table and picked up a knife and said, "Do you know what it's like to lose an eye."

The punks said nothing and left the restaurant. Aaron smiled at Z and that's when he realized that Z had something to offer him. Something that he always wanted: protection from bullies and the opportunity to feel big and cool. Nobody was going to mess with Z. 

The two exchanged phone numbers and began to hang out nearly every day. Then a week went by and Aaron had not heard from Z. He was worried that Z had abandoned him, but then his phone rang. It was Z. They were going to have a night on the town. 

Z picked up Aaron later that night and they headed out. Aaron didn't ask where they were going but he was very excited. They arrived at a strip joint that had a full parking lot. Z parked on the sidewalk and the two bypassed the line up and didn't pay cover. Aaron had never been to strip club before. Z knew everyone and all of the strippers were draped all over him. He was a man with clout and connections. They sat down and soon two big breasted girls were sitting beside them. They grabbed Aaron's hand and led him down a hallway into a room with dim lighting and a leather couch. Aaron sat down, and each girl sat beside him. That's when the one girl began to take off her shirt and the other started to unzip his pants.

To be continued...

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