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CONCUSSION: PEDESTAL
Ray's 12-years old; the CHOSEN-one; heir to a vast criminal-empire; a young prince-
Learning the ways of his a warrior's education; a leader's education; a wizard's education; a playa's education- the ways of the FURAI.
How summon CONFIDENCE at will; get HER to chase YOU; COMMAND respect...
Begin an epic journey, (The Furai Compilation,) spanning centuries of human existence; a tale of majik, conquering philosophies, unimaginable wealth and power, secret societies, galactic empires, apocalyptic visions, alien races, and a terrible war of attrition, ALL centering around a young boy, Ray, who's training holds the key to Man's future as the rightful rulers of this galaxy...
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PEDESTAL.
BOOK 13 IN THE MAGICK SINGLES SERIES.
INCLUDED IN CONCUSSION MAJIK LEVEL 1 GRIMOIRE 2.
ENJOY!
DS.
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EXCERPT FROM PEDESTAL
Copyright © 2015
RICHARD SKEET
All rights reserved.
...
"How goes it lil prince? What you workin' on?"
Ray looks at his computer's clock. Just after 2:00 P.M. Chris and Drew are standing in Ray's bedroom-doorway.
"Cynthia gave me a ton of homework, and, I'm still working on other things my dad assigned me."
"Your dad said if you wished, you could come with us today. Feel like a field trip?"
"Sure! Where we goin'?"
Chris and Drew look at each other; smile.
"Gonna visit Tommy at one of his clubs. They're having stripper auditions today. Feel like being a judge?"
Naked women.
"You fuckin' kiddin' me? Ya! Let's go!"
...
Chris pulls into a spot reserved, near the front door. Puts his Caddy in park; turns music off; shuts car off.
"OK. This is gonna be educational too, otherwise, your dad would never allow this trip. Some rules in a strip Rule 1- never touch a stripper. They can touch you; don't touch them. Keep your hands at your sides at all times, grip your chair if you have to. It's OK to look at them, check out their bodies, admire them, but, don't be nasty about it. It's OK to talk, yell, have fun, don't be rude to the bitches, or, treat them with disrespect."
Bitches?
"I don't get it. You just called them bitches? Sounds misogynistic, slightly."
"That was for us. It's OK to say bitches, or, anything you want to when you're with your male friends; but, we don't know these ho's. Treat them like you Drew's sister or mom.
They used to work here, didn't they Drew?"
...
"I've got something to add Rule 2- Don't walk; strut!
When you walk in to a club, fuck, when you walk anywhere, think to 'I'm the fuckin' man; this is my club; this is my planet! I'm the baddest-motherfucker in the room!'
Be you own this fuckin' place. Don't walk in like you're following us; walk in like we work for you; like, you're in charge."
...
Music starts again; loud; full heavy metal. Girls Girls Girls by Mötley Crüe.
"Ray, what's that little-girl's name you like so much?"
"Kristen."
"Describe her to me."
Ray pauses a moment; imagines Kristen vividly; every detail; about to speak- iPhone vibrates in his pocket.
"Excuse me a second."
Ray receives a text message; unknown "Whatcha doin'?"
Ray texts "Who's this?"
"Kristen."
Ray utters aloud, "Guys, Kristen just sent me a text message!"
"Congratulations! Hey Drew, Tommy, Ray conjured his first successful-Concussion today!"
...
"What should I do?"
"Tell her you're busy; you'll talk later. Then call her tomorrow night, or the next night. Who cares when?
Just not today."
...
"Seriously Ray, You really want this girl?"
"Yes!"
"Then do what Drew advises; he's 100% right-on! If he wasn't; I'd tell you.
You have to keep 'em guessing; you have to create uncertainty. You have to fuck with their heads a-little; if you don' she'll walk all over you-"
---------------------
CLICK BUY NOW
Learning the ways of his a warrior's education; a leader's education; a wizard's education; a playa's education- the ways of the FURAI.
How summon CONFIDENCE at will; get HER to chase YOU; COMMAND respect...
Begin an epic journey, (The Furai Compilation,) spanning centuries of human existence; a tale of majik, conquering philosophies, unimaginable wealth and power, secret societies, galactic empires, apocalyptic visions, alien races, and a terrible war of attrition, ALL centering around a young boy, Ray, who's training holds the key to Man's future as the rightful rulers of this galaxy...
---------------------
PEDESTAL.
BOOK 13 IN THE MAGICK SINGLES SERIES.
INCLUDED IN CONCUSSION MAJIK LEVEL 1 GRIMOIRE 2.
ENJOY!
DS.
---------------------
EXCERPT FROM PEDESTAL
Copyright © 2015
RICHARD SKEET
All rights reserved.
...
"How goes it lil prince? What you workin' on?"
Ray looks at his computer's clock. Just after 2:00 P.M. Chris and Drew are standing in Ray's bedroom-doorway.
"Cynthia gave me a ton of homework, and, I'm still working on other things my dad assigned me."
"Your dad said if you wished, you could come with us today. Feel like a field trip?"
"Sure! Where we goin'?"
Chris and Drew look at each other; smile.
"Gonna visit Tommy at one of his clubs. They're having stripper auditions today. Feel like being a judge?"
Naked women.
"You fuckin' kiddin' me? Ya! Let's go!"
...
Chris pulls into a spot reserved, near the front door. Puts his Caddy in park; turns music off; shuts car off.
"OK. This is gonna be educational too, otherwise, your dad would never allow this trip. Some rules in a strip Rule 1- never touch a stripper. They can touch you; don't touch them. Keep your hands at your sides at all times, grip your chair if you have to. It's OK to look at them, check out their bodies, admire them, but, don't be nasty about it. It's OK to talk, yell, have fun, don't be rude to the bitches, or, treat them with disrespect."
Bitches?
"I don't get it. You just called them bitches? Sounds misogynistic, slightly."
"That was for us. It's OK to say bitches, or, anything you want to when you're with your male friends; but, we don't know these ho's. Treat them like you Drew's sister or mom.
They used to work here, didn't they Drew?"
...
"I've got something to add Rule 2- Don't walk; strut!
When you walk in to a club, fuck, when you walk anywhere, think to 'I'm the fuckin' man; this is my club; this is my planet! I'm the baddest-motherfucker in the room!'
Be you own this fuckin' place. Don't walk in like you're following us; walk in like we work for you; like, you're in charge."
...
Music starts again; loud; full heavy metal. Girls Girls Girls by Mötley Crüe.
"Ray, what's that little-girl's name you like so much?"
"Kristen."
"Describe her to me."
Ray pauses a moment; imagines Kristen vividly; every detail; about to speak- iPhone vibrates in his pocket.
"Excuse me a second."
Ray receives a text message; unknown "Whatcha doin'?"
Ray texts "Who's this?"
"Kristen."
Ray utters aloud, "Guys, Kristen just sent me a text message!"
"Congratulations! Hey Drew, Tommy, Ray conjured his first successful-Concussion today!"
...
"What should I do?"
"Tell her you're busy; you'll talk later. Then call her tomorrow night, or the next night. Who cares when?
Just not today."
...
"Seriously Ray, You really want this girl?"
"Yes!"
"Then do what Drew advises; he's 100% right-on! If he wasn't; I'd tell you.
You have to keep 'em guessing; you have to create uncertainty. You have to fuck with their heads a-little; if you don' she'll walk all over you-"
---------------------
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First published April 29, 2014
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