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The Jaguar Stalks Her Prey
By Nora Page
Chapter 1: The Stolen Idea
Jon Adkins paced the front of the boardroom with all the confidence of
a man on the move. At only 26, Adkins was considered Brunswick's
fastest rising young executive. Since graduating Yale at 21, he had
taken the marketing firm by storm and the Board of Directors expected
very big things from him.
At 5'9" with the lean body of a runner, a youthful face, and a bit of a
renegade style with hair more befitting a rock concert than Wall
Street, Jon was named one of the city's 30 Single Men Under 30. As Jon
gave his presentation he bubbled with the confidence of a man who knew
his ideas were rock solid. The fact that these ideas had actually
belonged to his administrative assistant Anne Browning was hardly his
concern. With his audience eating his presentation up, Jon failed to
notice the perfectly manufactured hand of Sheila Wentworth reaching her
hand almost absent-mindedly for his leather bound day planner.
Sheila Wentworth smiled and feigned enthusiasm at Jon's speech, though
she had heard it all from a tearful Anne the night before. Her pink
Chanel suit stood out in a sea of men in navy blue and black. She
tousled her brunette hair resting her chin on her hand. A sea of soft
curls drifted effortless down her shoulders. Under the table her
shapely legs stirred, languorously. She resented telling Anne that
there was nothing she could do. In truth there wasn't. If Anne were to
find justice, it wouldn't be Sheila who provided it for her.
As Adkins concluded, Jack Pollack led a round of applause for his star
pupil. Pollack had been CEO of Brunswick Marketing for 8 years now, but
he had never taken anyone under his wing like he had Jon. Jack beamed
believing the countless games of golf and the many long nights and
early mornings at local watering holes had given Jon the business sense
that Jack had known someday he'd develop.
"There's no doubt in my mind that you've outdone yourself Jon. You're
the one to go to Florida and make the presentation. Shelia will go with
to assist you and keep the clients happy," said Pollack
"Oh I'm glad to do it Mister Pollack," Said Sheila as she spied Jon out
of the corner of her eye. Pollack had picked up his day planner and
noticed the small white business card slip from its leathery grasp.
Picking up the card, Jon's ashen face stared at the simple card with
the jaguar stamped in pink on it his eyes open in terror. He had heard
the stories before and he knew that card meant doom for any man who
fate had cursed to receive it.
"Anything the matter, Jon?" smiled Sheila, but Jon simply shook his
head before collecting his thoughts. He was no longer Jon Adkins,
successful businessman. He was now simply prey... Prey for the Jaguar.
As the meeting ended Jon had scarcely said a word. He wiped a few beads
of sweat from his brow and loosened his tie. Sheila knew the unnerving
affect that card was having on him. The Jaguar's reputation had grown
considerably in the last 8 years. Had it really been 8 years since she
first donned that silly hat and scarf to teach a couple of fraternity
boys a lesson? She smiled at Jon as she left the room and made small
talk to the men as she walked to her office. Her faithful assistant
Katzumi was already waiting for her as Sheila hastily closed the door
to her office.
Katzumi was a beautiful Korean-American woman of 24 years old. She had
been with Sheila for 4 years now and in addition to being a terrific
secretary, Katzumi was a black belt in both Tae Kwon-Do and Aikido.
Sheila treated her more like a trusted friend than an employee and
Katzumi was very devoted to her. Despite being only 5'2" Katzumi could
subdue most any man and her martial arts training had been very useful
to Sheila in her mission as The Jaguar.
"How did it go? Did you give him the card?" asked Katzumi.
"I thought he was going to wet his pants," laughed Sheila, "He knows
the Jaguar is stalking him now and he's scared to death."
"He should be. If he knew what was in store for him, he would have wet
his pants," replied Katzumi more seriously than joking.
"I want to make the snatch at the airport in 2 days. He's getting down
there 2 days early to take advantage of the nightlife. We will make
sure he gets plenty of it," smiled Sheila as she sunk into her leather
chair.
Chapter 2: The Airport Capture
Katzumi had parked the car very close to the rental agency and waited
for Adkins to come. In the passenger seat of the Jaguar XK8 Coupe,
Sheila was glamming up her makeup. She was wearing a very sexy off the
shoulder black dress that showed off her every curve. Even with the
black floppy hat pulled down and the sunglasses and scarf concealing
her facial features, she was any man's dream.
Before Katzumi even spotted Adkins walking to his rental car, The
Jaguar was out of her seat like an Olympic sprinter out of the blocks.
She crept along using the rows of rental cars to conceal herself from
Adkins' view. As the cocky young businessman stuck his key in the door
to his red rental Toyota Corolla, The Jaguar was upon him. She lunged
with her right arm and put it around Adkin's neck in a painful aikido
chokehold, which reduced his once powerful voice to only the softest of
whimpers.
"Hey Jonny boy, did you get my card?" taunted the Jaguar in a well-
practiced husky voice that sounded more like Kathleen Turner or Lauren
Bacall then Sheila Wentworth.
"Y-you're the Jaguar," said Adkins taking all his strength to force out
those few syllables.
"That's right Jon. It's not very nice to steal other people's ideas,"
said The Jaguar as she reached forward and applied what to a bystander
would appear to be clear lip gloss to Jon's mouth. In fact, The Jaguar
had applied a surgical epoxy that would almost instantly force Jon's
lips together until a special solvent could be applied. With Jon
effectively silenced, she maneuvered him to the passenger side of the
car and pushed him into the passenger seat. Taking her scarf, The
Jaguar quickly and securely lashed Jon's wrists behind the passenger
seat and put a pair of sunglasses on Jon's face, which had been painted
black on the inside. As she slapped the seatbelt around his torso, for
all practical purposes, Jon was now mute, blind, and paralyzed.
Sheila laughed heartily as she left the airport. Nobody looking in the
car would ever guess one of its occupants had been so restrained. Jon
whimpered. If what he had heard about The Jaguar was true, he faced
humiliation, torture, and possibly worse. Katzumi followed closely
behind Jon and Sheila, but felt relatively sure they would have no
trouble on their way to the cottage she had rented for Jon's
transformation. She was sure that the size 8 backless black dress in
the back of the car would be a hit with the clients.
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