Her Home Run Desires

by Payne, Jenna

  “Well this has been a weird day. I can’t believe a well-known billionaire almost died on my watch,” Eve said with a soft, self-depreciating laugh.

  She smiled at Katy and went to the bar and got them both a beer. It was an end of the day ritual that they had both come to cherish. She handed her friend her drink. Katy laughed and took a sip.

  “Typical Eve. You could have said it was a day you saved a man’s life you know,” she said rhetorically. Eve laughed and shrugged.

  “I guess I do have a tendency to look on the gloomier side of things. Ok how is this, I will try and put a positive spin on everything. Why not. This job actually paid enough I can go and make my third to last payment on this old girl and forestall a repossession. How is that for optimistic?” she asked her friend, sitting in a chair across the round room from Katy.

  “That’s better. I will get you to be optimistic….” Katy began but was interrupted when Eve’s smart phone buzzed. Eve sighed.

  “Great, a happy hour interruption,” as she reached for it Katy waggled a finger grinning.

  “Ok, alright! A new client!” She said and Katy nodded at her fake optimism as she answered it.

  “Eve’s Pleasure Cruise, Captain Sage speaking,” she said.

  “Hello Captain, this is Sonny Langston calling. I hope your day is ending well,” he said cordially. She mouthed who it as to Katy.

  “It is going fine here. How is Mr. Harden, is he going to be ok?” she asked, truly concerned. The man snorted humorously.

  “He will be fine. The hospital is running a barrage of tests, although they have admitted he will be fine. He just needs to rest for a few days. Mr. Harden of course is not happy about staying in the hospital overnight and part of tomorrow, thank you for asking. Actually there was something we wanted to discuss with you, if you have the time,” he said.

  “Sure, what’s up?” Eve asked. Katy was watching her with eyebrows raised.

  “Well Captain, first off, I wanted to thank you and Miss Norton for your hospitality and for being so quick when Brock went in the water. Due to his head wound stunning him the doctors say he very likely would have drowned if you had not acted so fast diving in after him, and Katy for getting the Coast Guard so quick,” Eve felt herself blush slightly.

  “Katy is sitting right here with me. I can put you on speaker if you would like,” she said.

  “That would be great,” he answered.

  “Ok, you’re on. It is just the two of us,” Eve told him.

  “Hello First Mate Norton. I was just telling the captain that your fast response today was instrumental in saving and assuring Brock’s life. I wanted to thank you both for your actions today,” he said humbly. Katy blushed and looked uncomfortable, but she smiled.

  “Thank you, sir. I just followed my training. Also you don’t have to call me first mate. I am the only mate so it is a title by default,” she said. It was one of her favorite lines. Mr. Langston laughed heartily and Eve joined him. It was an infectious laugh.

  “Fair enough. Then with your permission I will call you Katy and you can call me Sonny. Hearing my last name all the time makes me feel like my father,” he said. They agreed.

  “Actually I also wanted to make you a proposition Captain. We have spent the last few weeks going on tours with different boats to find someone we could be comfortable with on an extended tour of Key West and other places. We had decided, before Brock’s curiosity got the better of him, that Eve’s Pleasure was the boat we wanted to travel on. Would you be open to a two-week trip?” he asked.

  Eve’s eyes widened as did Katy’s and they stared at each other. Eve was certain the same thing was going through Katy’s mind - that it would be a lucrative trip and they both could really use the income. Eve pretended to think about it without needing to check her schedule.

  “I think we could do that Sonny. When would you like to begin? I am guessing that Mr. Hardon will be laid up for a while?” Eve said casually. She stood up as did Katy and both of them were practically dancing with excitement.

  “I had thought of that and it looks like at least three days before he will be ready for it. I had been prepared to ask you about this before we left your boat, but the situation did not allow for it. So I put a deposit envelope in the little end table next to the very comfortable blue chair in the lounge while getting our things,” he answered. Eve turned to the table he was referring to and Katy was there opening the drawer and pulling out an envelope. She opened it and dumped a large amount of cash out on the table. It was mostly hundreds.

  “Going by the booking quotes we received from other providers, I realize this is a bit low, but it was the only emergency money we had on us. I can of course get you more when we see you next, or I can add it on the two week total if you like,” he said.

  Eve counted up the money with Katy watching. Eve, for a brief instant felt lightheaded. There was enough on the table to take care of several problems. She had no idea who he had got a quote from, previous to going out with her, but whoever it was charged way more than Eve did. Nevermind his idea of “emergency funds.” Eve and Katy looked at each other in silent shock for a moment.

  “Hello, Captain?” Sonny said into their silence.

  “Sorry Sonny, just thinking. Um, this should be plenty to hold a spot for three days. You don’t have to worry about anything further for that,” she told him. Part of her wanted to refuse half of it, but they needed the money too badly to turn it down.

  “So you are thinking three days from now to start your two-week tour. Are there any special provisions in the way of food or drink that you or Mr. Harden will need?” she asked, amazed she was keeping her voice calm. Katy was punching the air and quietly jumping up and down. Eve had to turn away from her to keep from laughing, or joining her.

  “Neither of us are allergic to anything that I know of. Um… beer or wine is good to drink in the evenings. Otherwise water or tea is good. Coffee is a must in the mornings, as I am sure you understand. That is all that comes to mind. I will check with Brock and let you know if he has any ideas. Oh, I am being signaled by the nurse, I have to go. How about I call you tomorrow?” he said.

  “Sure thing Sonny. Thank you very much and we look forward to seeing you both in a few days,” Eve said and Katy agreed.

  “Goodbye until then,” and he hung up.

  “Yeah!” Eve shouted, fist in the air, and laughed with Katy as she added up the money again. It was with great pride that Eve was able to pay Katy what she was worth.

  “Here you go sweetheart. Per the going percentage rate for First Mates, this is your cut,” she told her and handed her a large wad of cash. Katy was stunned.

  “But…but…Eve, really you do not have to…” Eve interrupted her grinning.

  “The hell I don’t girlfriend. You have stuck by me in the lean times so you get to share in the cake times. You can’t tell me you couldn’t use it. That right there will take care of your mom’s utilities and keep her going while we are gone for two weeks…Is that going to be a problem, by the way?” Eve suddenly thought to ask.

  Katy’s mother Julie was battling cancer. The prognosis had become very good, but even with insurance it was disgustingly expensive and it had been a big struggle. Eve had past experience with the problem in her own life. Katy was helping to support her family with whatever she could make on the docks as a ships hand. Eve had hired her a few years previously when she realized she could not run the business alone. Katy shook her head in answer to her question.

  “No, no problem. Her sister Sarah is staying with us now. Are you sure Eve? This is a lot of money and I know you are not sitting pretty yourself,” she said.

  “I am now. This will pay off next month’s boat payment and mooring space. It will also enable us to stock up the boat for the trip, I am positive. It looks like it is finally happening!” she told her friend and picked up her beer. They had a brief toast and finished their beers. They had errands to run.

  ***

>   Eve had dropped Katy off at her house and was able to witness her joy in paying for her family’s bills. It was a happy occasion and Eve was glad to share it with them. Then she said her goodbyes and took off to pay her own bills. When she got to Marty’s Title Loans, she got out of her ancient convertible mustang and put a red blouse on over her bikini top. She buttoned it up and tied her hair back from her face. She was going to enjoy this.

  “Hi Marty, how are things?” she asked the older man at the desk as she walked into the establishment. He looked up from the little television he was always watching the news on and sighed.

  “Now honey, I told you we cannot extend you any more time. There is only so far we can go,” he said. It was what he usually said when she walked into his shop. He held the title on Eve’s Pleasure.

  “I am not here for that Marty. I am here to pay the next month. That should get me close to being paid off right?” she asked, already knowing the answer. She had stopped at the bank and had a money order for him.

  “I got a good client and the advance can handle this. By the end of the month we will be square,” she said with a grin. He accepted the money order with raised brows and went into the back room to print a receipt. His nephew Billy came out.

  “Congratulations Eve. I know it may not seem like it, but we have been pulling for you. Uncle Marty doesn’t like showing favorites is all. Um, that is a lot of money, you didn’t get an iffy client did you?” he asked concerned. When you were a ship’s Captain an iffy client meant smuggler. Many down on their luck Captains went that route out of desperation. If her father had not been a cop it might have occurred to her as well. Marty came out with a receipt.

  “Of course she didn’t Billy,” Marty told his nephew, pointing to the television. He turned the volume up. Eve was surprised, there was a cleaned up Sonny Langston in front of a microphone on the little screen. She thought he looked good in a suit.

  “The event took place while we were taking a day tour on Eve’s Pleasure, a beautiful luxury cruiser out of Docking Bay South. If it was not for the quick acting Captain and First Mate, it could have been a tragedy. We want to publicly thank Captain Eve Sage and First Mate Katy Norton for their quick actions. Mr. Hardon is already considering another trip with them someday,” Marty turned the sound back down and smiled for the first time since Eve had known him.

  “It looks like your time has come Eve. A recommendation like that will keep you busy the rest of the season. I would expect some pretty high end clients too. Good for you, girl. It’s about time,” he said with a decisive nod and handed her the receipt. Eve was glad for her tan which hid her embarrassed blush. After thanking them she left to go back to the boat. She had planned on doing other errands, but she felt a sudden need to just go home and relax for the night. She needed to digest what was happening in her life.

  *****

  Eve flipped a switch and watched the dial as she heard the anchor drop. She smiled as the dial showed it hitting bottom at the same time the sound stopped. A good indication her equipment was working. After a moment of drifting the boat was secure with the anchor catching something solid on the bottom. She made sure the slack in the anchor chain was enough for standard swells and that everything was shut down. Only then did she invite the guys up to the Pilot deck. It was a personal safety precaution she had learned from her dad.

  “Come on up guys. The best view is up here,” she called down to Sonny and Brock.

  They climbed up the ladder and when they arrived they looked around in appreciative silence. It was a few hours before sunset, so the sun was in the west over a relatively calm Gulf of Mexico. Off the port side was the beautiful island they had come to see. They looked around with smiles on their faces. It always made Eve appreciate her life more, seeing it through the eyes of newcomers. She did travel through paradise.

  “Here we are gentlemen. Are you sure you want to stay onboard for the night. There are plenty of resorts you could stay at that might have more room?” she asked politely. They both declined.

  “Nope. I wanted the full experience and frankly, this is breathtaking. I would not trade it for a resort,” Brock said.

  “Absolutely Captain. Coming from the New York and Jersey area this sort of thing is beyond my experience. I could spend all day just looking out there,” he said gesturing out at the waves. Eve nodded.

  “Honestly, I have done that. It is peaceful out here. Fortunately, the island sets aside places for boats like Eve’s Pleasure to drop anchor. Some islands don’t. Also Sonny, I am off the clock now so you can call me Eve if you like,” she told him with a smile.

  He returned it and took his hair out of its ponytail. He had great hair, hell he was a damn handsome man, as was Brock. Where Sonny had dark, long hair Brock’s was lighter and short. She thought of his as a business cut. They both were well muscled, shown prominently by their choice in clothing. Brock was wearing an open floral Hawaiian like shirt with board shorts, while Sonny wore a tank top and regular swim trunks. They both must be spending some serious time in the gym, Eve thought to herself. Both of them were having an effect on her physically. She smiled slightly and looked down, puttering with a few dials on the radio to distract herself from the handsome men. She had never felt this way about clients before, but after a day in the open water, after the experience of their first day together, something inside her had been revved up. Of course being dressed in her usual red bikini top and cut off shorts meant the breeze coming off the water felt like caressing hands.

  “So Eve, if I may ask, how did you get into this business?” Brock asked. She was glad for the distraction of the question.

  “My father actually. Dad raised me and when he retired from the police force he sunk his money into this old girl,” she said patting the dashboard of her boat. “When he passed away he told me that I could change the name if I wanted, but to make a business out of it if I could. It is a good life,” she finished with a smile.

  It was, she thought to herself. Despite all the struggles, she had complete freedom and that was what her father had wanted for her. She silently thanked him again, as she had a thousand times before. There was a crackling over the radio and she leaned in close. It was the Coast Guard responding to a stalled out boat.

  “How did he die?” Sonny asked softly, curious.

  “Cancer got him. When he went the bills took the house. I managed to save the boat since I can live on her as well as work from her. It has been a blessing in disguise, I think. The freedom it gives me is fantastic.” She told them honestly. She wasn’t sure why she talked about the bills, except in her mind it was part of the story. That, and the way the man was looking at her was curious, no pity, just sympathy.

  “That was several years ago and I am doing ok. It is a nice way to make a living. Dad would be proud I think,” she said in conclusion.

  “I am sure he would,” Brock said smiling. “I hope the press conference Sonny decided to hold did not cause too many problems for you,” he said looking at his friend with disgust. Eve laughed. Although when the press had surrounded her boat she had not been laughing. She shrugged it off.

  “At the time I wanted to murder you Sonny. But once dock security showed up they were not able to sneak on board anymore, so I was fine. I told them the Coast Guard has a report if they wanted to show it, but that I don’t do interviews. I have a feeling I would have told them to friggin go to hell in an interview and that wouldn’t look good. I am afraid I would not have much patience for that sort of thing,” they both laughed.

  “Well, it probably was good, or will be good, for business too. Most people who want a private getaway on a boat will appreciate someone who does not talk about clients,” Sonny said. Eve had to nod in agreement. She was tentatively booked out for the rest of the season. She had taken calls the whole next day and they all had offered her high end prices. They were set for the rest of the season, if not the rest of the year.

  “I have had a few calls, so I think it did help. N
ot that I planned it that way, but I will take it,” she said with a laugh. She sipped her water and wanted something stronger.

  “I was going downstairs for a beer. Can I trust you gentlemen to not touch anything on the dash while I am gone, or would you like to join me? I don’t allow drinking on the bridge,” she told them without apology. They decided they wanted a beer. They all went down a deck and she saw them comfortably settled with their beer on the bow, below and forward of the bridge. Eve then went into the galley to check with Katy on dinner.

  “Hey sister how is it going… wow! You are looking hot tonight. Which one are you gunning for?”

  Katy was wearing a red silk blouse tied at the waist with a black tank top showing off her perky breasts. A red wrap skirt looked good over her slightly wide hips. With her curly blond hair pulled up on the sides she was ready to go. Eve did not mind fraternizing with clients as long as business and pleasure was kept separate. Katy was good at that.

  “Uh uh. These gentlemen have eyes only for the Captain. I have a hot date on shore, remember?” she asked. Eve then did remember.

  “Shit Katy, I am sorry. It has been so hectic lately I forgot. Your island man is finally getting some of your time. Good for you, are you taking Little Moments of Pleasure?” Eve asked, referring to the ship to shore dingy.

  “Yep, I will have her back at first light. That’s cool right?” she asked, briefly concerned.

  “Of course. Have fun. I am just sorry I asked you to cook. You should have said something,” Katy laughed.

  “No problem. I won’t be meeting him until later anyway so I can have dinner with you all and then take off,” she said. Eve nodded then caught what she had said before.

  “What do you mean they both only have eyes for me?” she asked. Katy grinned stirring the rice dish she had made.

  “Of course. They have been checking you out. They are gentlemen so they are subtle about it, but they are men after all and you are gorgeous Eve. Take down that hair and they will be yours for the taking,” she told her.