The Trainer. Kimberly Crouse

      THE TRAINER

      Kimberly Crouse

      Copyright 2011 Kimberly Crouse

      All rights reserved. Fictional Story.

      CHAPTER 1

      Las Vegas is home to many many events. Boxing is no different. Here we are at a boxing match between boxing champion DANNY RANGER and some Joe Smoe. Danny's a pretty blonde haired, blue eyed boy. He should of, could have gone into modeling. But he here is boxing champ blasting the guy out of the water. It is the last break before going into the last round and his trainers; ROBERT CERRA, MATTY GEORGE are giving him water, stuffing cotton here and there, telling him how to finish the guy, he should have finished this guy two-three rounds ago. What the hell is he doing? Danny just shrugs it off and tells them not to worry, he's got this.

      All eyes are on the round numbers girl with her huge tits in a teeny string bikini. Seriously why bother with the bikini at all? You can hear the crowd's approval of her with all the whistling. The arena is packed to the max with the audience loud and overzealous, typical of any violent sport.

      Every guy wishing he could be in the ring, telling how they would do it. They all got their reasons why they're in the audience and not a boxer, but they sure as hell could beat the champ and take the round girls out back and make real women of them. What a laugh don't you think? Never changes.

      Danny's last owner was Jack Thomas. He held Danny's contract. Jack died of an apparent heart attack a month ago. Jack was a charming, charismatic man of his fifties. He had light brown hair with hazel eyes that sparkled. Jack left the team to his wife, VICTORIA. They had no kids. Jack was a generous, charming man who had the bad luck to marry Vicky. Everyone had suspicions that she had something to do with Jack's death, but nothing came of it. The team was heartbroken when he died, and disappointed he died before he got a chance to change his will.

      The arena is full to max. Victoria, who likes to be called Vicky, is sitting in the audience with Jonathon, Danny’s manager, watching Danny box. Vicky is dressed scandalously provocative. She is in her early 30’s, a beautiful blonde and built like a runway model, but, looks like she could be in her 40’s. Yet she acts like she’s a teenager. Jonathon is dressed to the nines in his suit and tie. He is very young looking for a man in his late 30’s. Jonathon is trying to talk business with her about selling the team to him and his guys, which is Danny and his team. They want to buy her out and have been trying everything they can think of to get her to do so; they don’t want to be owned by a woman, especially her. Jonathon is having a hard time talking to her; for one thing it is loud and disruptive.

      Another, he can’t stand her and yet he has to put on the best ass kissing persona he can in hopes to get her to sell and get her the hell out of there. Vicky really isn’t listening to Jonathon; her focus is on the trainer, Robert. She is posing sexy and purses her lips in a kiss to him practically the whole fight.

      Robert doesn’t even notice, his focus is on the fight, once he does notice, he just gives her a dirty look. Robert is a ruggedly handsome man of his late thirties. Some would say he was scruffy looking. He has jet black hair with a few white hairs and dark complected. He is in great shape himself. The other men notice Vicky also, how could they not? And they just shake their heads; they remark what an idiot she is, making a fool of herself in front of all these people, she’s making us look bad.

      Danny asks what they are talking about and the guys just shrug their shoulders at him. They want him focused on the fight. Danny is boxing phenomenon with a great sense of humor, he tells them with a smirk on his face;

      Danny

      “Will I have to knock it out of yous? Ha-ha just kidding, I know, focus on the fight. You know I'm just playing with him don’t you? Like a cat playing with its food? Ha-ha.”

      DING!!! The last round bell goes off. After a few blows, Danny wins the match.

      Afterward in the locker room, the whole team is in the locker room discussing the fight. MATTY is cutting the tape off of Danny while he sits on a table. Matty is in his late sixties, hardly speaks, but a happygo lucky eccentric. Grateful to be with the guys, it gives him a purpose. He’s a father figure to the team. Everyone goes to him for advice.

      Vicky walks in and tells them to hurry up because everyone else is on their way to the party she had set up for the victory. The guys tell her “yeah yeah alright, we’ll be there.” Vicky walks out with the media following her.

      The guys start talking about Vicky, how much they hate her, how Jack was supposed to leave the team to them; he died before he could fix the will. What a whore Vicky is, always slept with whoever, but not them, she could never get anyone from the team to sleep with her. They had too much respect for Jack. They wonder how Jack could pick such a wife. How when Jack met Vickie, if only he had just helped her and walked away. Boy, if they could take that day back.

      FLASHBACK

      There was delay at the airport in Chicago one time after a fight. They were all tired and worn out lying around trying to get comfortable in the gate area, waiting for their next flight. Then they all stopped and paused, listening to some loud angry voices creeping into their ears. Two people were walking down the hallway going past the guys' gate on towards another gateway. It was Vicky, she was arguing with a man. The argument seemed harmless, a-whose fault it was kinda deal, then came the name calling, it was so bad parents were gasping trying to hurry and cover their kids' ears. It really was that bad.

      Then it got physical real fast, on both ends. Jack stepped in after the man pushed her down hard. Jack told the guy that it was enough, and how wrong it was to be violent with women. Well the man didn't like that one bit, he wanted a piece of Jack, silly him not knowing who his back up was, a boxing champ! But who knows the man was in such a rage, he probably would have done the same ting anyways, everyone always thinks they're the tough guy even against a champ.

      As soon as the man went to go after Jack, the team stood up behind him real quick. The guy took a swing and Danny caught it with his hand and shoved the man down. Just like that. Security came then and took the guy away. Vicky's been with them all ever since.

      END OF FLASHBACK

      Matty remarks how Vicky never spoke of any family or friends. How she never had anyone come around. He always found it very odd. They all agreed how odd that is. Then they tease Robert how he is the only one really that she wants so badly. Robert says he would never ever, no matter the cost; he loves his wife and family why would he risk it? And for what?........ Her?

      They all know she’s just some spoiled bitch whore of a wife. They express their feelings they think that Robert is the reason why she is stalling the sale, if he would/could just sleep with her to get it over with.

      ROBERT

      “Fuck that! She may be pretty on the outside but that’s fading, she’s such an ugly hag on the inside, the ugliness just oozes thru, can’t you guys see it? She’s disgusting.”

      DANNY

      (Laughing)

      “Yeah we see it, just put a bag over her head and do the deed. (A pause) I would do it, I’d bag her head then fuck her, but she don’t want me or anyone else here, just you, Robert, just you.”

      MATTY

      (Sighs)

      “Yeah we’d all take the bullet, but you are the only one happily married and I think that’s why she wants you so much, to fuck it up. She’s the devil, I say.”

      ROBERT

      “Well let’s get this party charade over with.”

      They walk out of the room not enthused at all. Any time spent around Vickie is unbearable. They don't look as if they had just won a big match, just big dejected sighs from them all. Lights go out.

      Later on over at Vicky's house more like mansion. She made Jack buy this huge house just for the both of them, oh and all her gallant parties she threw. Jack used to live in a condo in between the gym and his office downtown.

      Music is playing