BILL CADY Word Count: 149,227 - At My Friend's Place

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Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 209 He wasn‟t that big, maybe five-nine, one-seventy, but he sure as hell seemed to be in good shape. I guess that‟s to be expected when the military creates a new killing machine. He also looked a little angry, and I didn‟t see the good part in that. Before anybody could ask a casual question, like, “What the fuck do you want?”, he started talking. “You Bill Cady?” He looked right at me. I looked back. “Last time I checked. Why?” “I‟m gonna kick your fuckin‟ ass.” “Yeah? Well, nice to meet you, too.” I stared at him. What the hell‟s wrong with this monkey? I smell an ass kickin‟ on the horizon, and it doesn‟t look like I‟m gonna be on the good side of it. Shit! “You been fuckin‟ my wife, prick.” “You think so?” I turned in my seat, my hand holding the longneck bottle in case I needed to break it to fashion a weapon. “Could be, I guess. I fuck a lot of wives. What‟s her name?” “Don‟t get smart with me, motherfucker!” I couldn‟t resist, and my answer got all my buddies laughing like hell, which did nothing to appease the guy‟s mood. “Now, wait a minute. Let‟s get this straight first. Are you accusing me of fucking your wife, or your mother?” I swooped my eyes around my table to show the guys I wasn‟t afraid of him, although I was scared out of my damned mind at the time. “That‟s important, you know. I don‟t wanna get my ass beat for fucking one of „em when I was really just fucking the other one.” Leviticus, Limited 33-0505963
Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 210 His eyes closed into slits. “I‟m gonna kill you, motherfucker!” “Ahh, so it is your mom. Funny, I don‟t usually do old babes, and she‟s gotta be in her forties, at least.” I was playing my hole card out of desperation. I knew this guy had been trained to fully discombooberate me in about nine seconds, so I was hoping to get him mad. Really mad. Just as it is in the ring, it holds true in a street fight. Get a guy pissed off and he‟ll react with emotions, instead of what he‟s been trained to do. If I got this dude really yanked off, maybe I had a chance. Not a good chance, mind you, but a chance, all the same. Then, it happened. You‟ve had this feeling before, but this should remind you what it was like. You step into an elevator. You‟re the one closest to the door. Your appointment is near the top, maybe the ninth floor, so you push that button. The elevator stops at the third floor, not your spot. From behind you, you sense someone is there, suddenly. Not a word‟s been spoken, but you can almost feel the person behind you. Your body subconsciously adjusts, rotating your shoulders a bit to the left, but your feet don‟t move at all. The person, guy or girl, moves forward, goes past you. There may possibly be a gentle brush against each other, but more likely you don‟t even touch. Finally, without a word, that person is past you, walking away to his or her destination, and the doors close again as your shoulders return to normal. That‟s how it was with me at that moment. George felt the call to defend me and got off at that floor. He was now in my chair, and I was fifteen feet away, my arm on the bar, wondering if I could possibly get another drink. I knew I wouldn‟t get one, though, Leviticus, Limited 33-0505963
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