Teenage Tearaway Tamed
By Kirsty Jane Stevens
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Jill always insisted on meeting a client alone. When Steve Bell arrived she was surprised - he was slender and about 5 feet 4 inches tall. He wasn't just handsome; if he had been a girl he would have been beautiful - what a waste of such looks!!
"Sit down Steve," said Jill, holding up the file. "Are you really the perpetrator of all this?"
Steve looked sheepish. "Yes Ma'am"
"My name is Jill, not Ma'am," she said. "Steve, you realise that next time, the people with power are going to lock you away?"
"I guess so."
Jill sensed his embarrassment. "Doesn't it matter?"
"Not really. I've no job and no home. Who'd care?" he shrugged.
"Then you're finished, aren't you? I mean, if you've no hope then your life is all but over."
Steve simply sighed.
"Steve, given the chance, your life could be different."
He looked at her curiously. "How?"
"You'll stay with me and work for me. If you don't like me or I don't like you then we go our own sweet ways and you're on your own."
"What would I have to do?"
"Not a lot. Housework, some gardening and a few chores. You'll be paid."
He looked at her carefully. "And what do you get out of it?"
"Enough money to cover your board - and satisfaction if you make the grade."
"Satisfaction, that's a joke."
Jill could see Steve's need to believe but he was still suspicious. Jill threw the file down on the desk. "In 2 minutes I walk out of this room, with or without your answer. I could be your last chance, Steve. One day, you could have a fight and someone could be killed. Is that what has to happen so you can earn a manly reputation?"
Jill pushed her chair back and made to walk out. "I'll come." he said quietly.
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