John’s client, the notorious Miami crime lord, Carlo Perez, immediately grabbed John and gave him a tight hug with both arms and then grabbed John’s face and kissed his cheek.
“You are amazing,” Carlo said to John, “just amazing!”
All John could do was barely utter the word, “Congratulations.”
After spending a year working at a huge downtown Miami law firm, John had become tired of the inter-office politics of his fellow attorneys jockeying for position to move up in the pretentious firm. He decided to go out on his own.
His first major client was Carlo Perez, mid thirties, of Cuban descent and reputed to be one of the biggest gun runners in the western hemisphere as well as importing cocaine. and also running several strip joints, night clubs, restaurants, massage parlors and upscale escort agencies.
John Grabo had grown up as ‘Fat Davy’ Grabajowicz in the Outer Banks of North Carolina, son of a fisherman. He had attended a very small public high school where the bookish shy fat boy lived in the shadow of his classmates. He had never dated nor had a girlfriend, though it wasn’t for lack of trying.
On numerous occasions he had asked out Stephanie Martin, the prettiest and most popular girl in his class and on every occasion she had responded, “Don’t be silly Davy.” Nevertheless, Davy loved Stephanie Martin and as an adolescent thought about her all the time.
Eventually they graduated high school and Stephanie went off to North Carolina State where she became a football cheerleader. Davy stayed home and worked part-time on his dad’s fishing boat and attended a local community college over on the mainland.
One morning after high school Davy was driving his car to his college class when a charter bus ran a stop sign, smashing into Davy’s car. He nearly died and the accident left his face horribly disfigured.
His family hired an attorney that won a very large financial reward for him. Davy had a series of reconstructive surgeries that finally produced amazing results. During this time of physical rehabilitation Davy lost weight actually becoming very trim. But even more important, his admiration for his attorney instilled in him a deep desire to become a lawyer himself.
Eventually Davy moved to Florida and graduated law school and totally remade himself. He shortened his name to Grabo so it would be much more marketable and he also dropped Davy in favor of his middle name Jonathan, shortening that also to John.
The new ‘Fat Davy’ was now John Grabo, a lean attractive outgoing confident young lawyer, exceeding all of his own expectations. He had settled into a new life in Miami and after actually now had three more attorneys working for him. The one thing that had eluded John was a happy love life.
John did have a girlfriend, Shirley, an attorney at the firm he left, but he more or less dated her because it was convenient and he had no one else. They both worked long hours and saw each other mostly for social events, parties, and so forth. Shirley made him work hard for sex and when she did give it to him it was rather mundane.
After John, Carlo and his entourage left the courthouse and held their press conference, Carlo turned to John and said, “Bring your entire staff and their dates to Andro’s tonight at eight, because we are going to celebrate, everything on me of course.”
John knew that he could not turn down an offer like this from Carlo, his best client and south Florida's biggest crime boss. John said, “We’ll be there.”
Back at his office everyone was delighted at the news as Andro’s was one of the finest upscale restaurant and bars on Miami Beach and of course it belonged to Carlo Perez.
When everyone had arrived at the restaurant his entire staff had brought their dates. John was the only one without a date. He had known better than to invite Shirley, who would have chastised him for inviting her to celebrate with his organized crime boss client.
Carlo wined and dined them in a very festive celebration and as the party started to break up Carlo told John to step over into the bar with him. There they both toasted with a scotch and Carlo said to him, “John, I knew you wouldn’t bring a date tonight.
“I know you well my friend, all work and very little play,” Carlo added, “So I’ve decided to give you a little extra bonus.”
Carlo went on, “You stay here and have another drink, send your bill over as soon as you get it together, you know I will add to it, so accept that without any protest and enjoy the little bonus I have waiting for you.”
At that Carlo hugged John again and turned and left.
John tried to stop him so he could ask what the little bonus was, but Carlo walked off without looking back. John exhaled in confusion just as the bartender called out to him.
“Mr. Garbo sir?” called out the bartender.
“Yes,” replied John.
“Two ladies over here want to buy you a drink,” the bartender said as he gestured to a little table over in the corner.
John glanced over there and could see through the crowded little bar area that two young ladies were at the table. John could see a very beautiful young light skinned African-American lady smiling at him, sitting across from her was a girl with long blond hair. The blond’s face had been obscured by a passing customer. So John walked over to their table.
The gorgeous black girl stood up and extended her hand first and John shook her hand. He could not believe how beautiful she was, she looked like a super model in her face and her build. She said, “Hi Mr. Grabo, I’m Cheshire.”
Then she gestured to the blond who had also stood up and Cheshire said, “This is Misti.”
John turned to Misti and took her hand to shake it but as soon as his eyes met hers he choked and coughed from the utter shock. Cheshire immediately swatted him in the back thinking he had choked on something. John covered his mouth and coughed until he was able to compose himself.
Again he looked at her and he realized it was really her. He took he hand and looked her in the eyes. It was Stephanie Martin and she was even more gorgeous than ever.
He shook her hand as she said, “Are you okay Mr. Grabo?”
Obviously she had no idea who he really was.
John replied, “I am fine, I choked on some air or something.”
John’s brain was trying to process all of this sudden information as he stood here looking at the girl he had loved most of his life growing up but had never given a second thought to him. They had attended first through twelfth grades in school together and he had always been infatuated with her. Now John has her standing right in front of him in a very precarious and unusual situation.
He sat down with them and Stephanie ordered him a Scotch then she said to him, “Mr. Perez said for us not to let you out of our sight until sun up.”
Cheshire, the gorgeous black girl added, “Whatever you want, you get.”
Both girls smiled very seductively at John and made small talk as he drank his scotch. Once he had finished the scotch Stephanie took his hand leading him to his feet and he followed the two girls out the front door into a waiting black limousine.
Once inside he sat between them and and they poured him a glass of Cristal champagne but before he could say anything Stephanie on his left kissed him on the lips and as soon as she finished kissing him Cheshire pulled John’s face toward her and she gave him a kiss on the lips. By then both girls had their hands on his legs caressing the inside of his thighs.
John found himself turning from one girl to the next passionately french kissing each one as they both were caressing his crotch and his cock through his suit trousers until the limo arrived at one of Miami Beach’s most upscale hotels.