“Well, first of all, it’s got the lowest interest rate on payments. As you see on those bottom two points, servicing is free and you get assigned to one of our servicing agents, which are available to help you whenever. Whether you break down on the side of the road, need new tires, or anything else, they’re ready. Basically, whenever you need us, we’re there.”
‘Fuck it,’ Brady thought to himself, ‘Give me everything.’ Just in case the car happened to break down like his old piece of shit, it’d be nice to have some protection. He checked the box for the Benefits package, and scribbled his name under the signature section. He handed the contract back to Greg, who smiled as he looked at the contract.
“Fantastic. You’ve made the right choice. Our customers always have tremendous feedback on the Benefits package, and most are repeat customers.”
“I usually don’t splurge like that, but I need it, Greg. Maybe I’ll come around later and purchase something fully. Until then, this car will get me back to normal.”
“Indeed it will,” Greg added with a salesman’s smile. “Wait here a moment, I’ll have the boys bring the car around.”
Greg picked up the contract and left the room, heading back into the main area leaving Brady at the table. Brady was ready to hop in this thing and drive it for real. He had to be tame with it on the test drive, but he knew this thing had some muscles. He wanted to hit that highway at full speed. After about ten minutes Greg made his way back into the room.
“Alright, she’s all yours. Here are your keys,” he said, handing them in a paper slip to Brady.
Brady got up and followed Greg out of the office, heading out of the building with his beautiful car waiting for him. In the afternoon sunlight, the blue shone like ocean water in the evening, a deep navy with hints of lighter shades. It was an absolute stunner. Never would Brady have thought he’d get a ride like this.
Brady unlocked the doors and got inside the driver’s seat. It was super comfortable, the steering wheel had great grip and the seat was plush in the right areas. He rolled down the front windows, checking out their smooth movements. He adjusted the side view mirrors and admired the sleek exterior in their reflection. He reached up to adjust the rear view mirror and jumped in his seat. “What the hell?”
In the rear view mirror he saw a face, a blindfold over its eyes and a crude cloth gag wrapped around its head. He turned around in his seat to see what was going on. Laid across his backseat was a woman, gagged and bound at different points on her body. Her wrists were tied behind her back, and similarly her legs were tied at the ankles. Her arms had additionally been tied higher up behind her back. As he had seen in the mirror, a blindfold and gag covered most of her face.
Greg walked up to his window and tapped on the glass. Still shocked, Brady rolled down the window, his mouth open but unable to make a sentence.
“Um…the uh…who…–”
“You’re all set to go, just bring ’em both back on the last day of the lease,” Greg said, handing the contract and paperwork to Brady through the open passenger window.
“Both…?”
“Yup, the vehicle and the Benefits package. Your service agent is ready to help you anytime you need it,” Greg responded, pointing to the woman in the backseat. “Bring them both back in good shape too, wouldn’t want you to pay any extra fees.”
“What with…the..who the…” Brady questioned, unable to form a coherent sentence.
“If you’ve got any questions about the lease or need servicing, just give me a call.” Greg added, as if nothing were out of the ordinary.
“Wait, I didn’t–”
“Oops, almost forgot, let me give you this first,” Greg reached inside his breast pocket and handed Brady a business card. “Got all my info. Contract is all set, so you’re good to go.” With that, Greg stood up out of the window and tapped the roof of Brady’s before heading back into the building.
Brady watched as Greg walked away before looking down at the card. He gave it a quick look over, and nothing about it was out of the ordinary. A normal phone number with their area code, the title of ‘Dealership Manager’, and the dealership’s name emblazoned along the top. Brady was left stunned, card still in hand. He set it down in the cup holder, and turned to the woman in the backseat.
Reaching back, he took the blindfold off her and the gag out of her mouth. Now able to see her face, he saw that she was stunning. She appeared to be about her early to mid twenties, a little bit younger than him at 28. Despite her current state, her light blonde hair flowed beautifully, and her blue eyes were captivating, like a marble in an antique store that glows with energy that appears almost magical in nature. Her face structure was immaculate, with perfect proportions between her eyes, nose and mouth. She had a beauty that was real, not constructed like they were on the magazine covers. She might’ve been the most beautiful girl he’d ever seen in real life. Her lips were full but not too thick, the right level in between obscene plastic surgery lips and too small for comfort. He imagined she was a great kisser, and possibly an even better cocksucker. Next, he noticed tha–
“Hello…?” the woman said with a smile, cutting off his train of thought and bringing him back to reality, and making him realize he’d been sitting there ogling her for a minute or two.
“Sorry,” Brady said, blushing a little, turning around to face the front.
“No worries, I was just wondering if you needed me, it felt like you were waiting on me,” she responded with a chuckle. “Let me know if you do.”
“Uh…if I need something?” Brady questioned, turning and looking back at her again.
“Yup, that’s what I’m here for. You say the word, I’ll be ready,” the woman said, with a happy tone in her voice. She added in a smile at the end, looking back at Brady.
“Umm…” Brady said as he was thinking, “So…is this your job? What’s happening here?”
“I’m one of the service agents. I’m here for any problems you may have. You paid for the best package” Brady turned back around and started the car and began pulling out of the lot.
“Like car troubles? Are you a mechanic? What if I break down or something, are there mechanics coming to help me out?” He asked as he turned out of the dealership lot and onto the main roads.
“I can fix the car,” the girl began, “As long as you have the right tools.” Reaching a red light, Brady braked and turned around in his seat.
“So why are you in the car? Don’t you just work at the shop?”
“I’m here so I’m available at all times. Regardless of your issue, I’m nearby so you don’t have to wait. Per the contract you signed, I can do whatever you need.”
Brady thought about the contract, and realized he didn’t really mull over the fine print on the other pages. He saw the bullets on the contract page, and that was enough. The Benefits package seemed like a good deal at the time.
“Green light,” she added, pulling Brady out of his thoughts. He was confused for a moment, but remembered he was sitting in traffic and turned quickly to resume driving. Her breasts had distracted him while he was thinking. He really didn’t want to get in an accident right now, and have a policeman pull up to see a bound lady in his car. He did not want to spend the night in jail.