{> Scene Setting: - A nice luxury townhome apartments, downtown. The end of the month roundly billing notice is mailed out. With the deadline in a day for a late fee bribe out, one tenant has hard times financially wise. The landlord understanding times are rough overlooked the first month passed due, then the 2nd, finally after leaving letters, and calls demanding payment of sorts, going unanswered, the tall well-educated man snaps now being put behind in his own rent due to her negligence...}
Loud knocking three times in rapid succession....three more..... another set before the knob twists and jerks open the door. The small-framed, long red-haired lady fresh from college campus opened the grey-blue door, soon nervously regretting in doing so.
"Well, finally! I need a word with you miss Flynn...it's about your back payments for rent...I'm sorry but I cannot leave on hopes and promises of paying.."
Kit, the apartment manager stood exactly six feet tall, towering over the girl. His face serious and not to be persuaded else where, he crossed his arms and waits for another excuse.
"Yes...Kit...I haven't forgotten the most kindest thing ever done for me..I just...I'm not making cash like I was and well I'm hardly able to fend for myself.."
She tried lying, only hours earlier she had gone and gotten her nails done along with new bangs. Kit sees this and cut the bullshit then and there. He pushed his way into her unit, and shut the door. Locking it and lowering his voice he states clearly.
"No....no more of that fucking facade of ohh please sir I'm a woman in peril bullshit shut the fuck up and let me make this damn clear for you...I'm not leaving without something worth my money wasted on some slim tease...if you don't have the cash, I don't assume you have grass....kit leans aside looking her rear over. I assume that leaves only one thing last...that ass....."
Flynn now pants scared and feels very uncomfortable for the first time with her landlord. Knowing the deep shit she was in and fearing being homeless, she begged him as she backed herself up into the small hallway towards the master bedroom.
"Please! Kit...I...i.have 200 right now I can put to it...please I'm not feeling well..."