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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 23, 2008 1:21:05 GMT 1
"I paid a lot of money just for you, Slut. You'll do what I say.." Christian ordered, draining his whiskey bottle and throwing it at the wall behind her. "Now I told you I wanted a dance and I'm going to get it. So you best strip and get on with it Honey.." He reached forward and grabbed a hold of her belt loops, bringing her back to him with much force that she landed back in his lap.
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Post by Aly Norwood on Mar 23, 2008 21:58:05 GMT 1
Aly landed in his lap, and bit her lip hard so she wouldn't end up crying. It didn't work though. A tear ran down her cheek, and she wiped it away, knowing that Chris would have seen. She couldn't do this. She just couldn't. Slipping out of his lap, she pressed lips to his mouth. "I'm sorry. I can't do this, Chris." Her normal voice, and she took off her mask, before hiding her face in her hands.
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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 23, 2008 22:03:24 GMT 1
Christian didn't recognize her at first, his vision was still blurred from the alcohol that he had just chugged down. It wasn't until she hid her face in her hands to cry that he made any kind of reaction. "Aly?" He gasped. No, it couldn't be the real her. His girl would never do anything as degrading as this. "What the hell?"
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Post by Aly Norwood on Mar 23, 2008 22:15:25 GMT 1
"I'm sorry" She turned away from him, not wanting her best friend to see him like this. She loved him, he was everything she had, as close to a brother that anyone would be, and it hurt so much that he would look at her this way. Like she was nothing but a whore. Her shoulders were shaking as she laced up her corset again.
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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 23, 2008 22:35:29 GMT 1
Christian went to her, stumbling some in the process, his arms wrapping around her from behind as he rubbed his smooth cheek against hers. Damn it, what was going on with his girl friends lately? "Aly..what's going on? Please tell me.." He whimpered. He couldn't believe that he had just touched his best friend, pushed her around like some whore. It made him feel sick to his stomach.
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Post by Aly Norwood on Mar 23, 2008 22:54:38 GMT 1
Aly turned around in his arms, clinging to Christian as she hid her face in his shoulder. She didn't mind that he had just touched her, ordered her around. Rather him than all the nameless, faceless strangers around, that wanted more than she would ever give them. "I...Chrissy, I...it's my mom." She really didn't want to talk about it, but Christian deserved to at least hear the truth before he would leave her alone.
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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 23, 2008 23:28:20 GMT 1
Christian let her cling to him, swaying some on the spot but he still managed to stay on his feet. "Your mom?" He repeated, his voice filled with confusion. It didn't make any sense to him. "What does your mother have to do with you being here? In this place..Aly a girl like you shouldn't be here"
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Post by Aly Norwood on Mar 23, 2008 23:40:05 GMT 1
"She's sick. She's really sick and she needs money and I didn't have another way to help her." Her voice was shaking, and so was her body. She was trembling all over, leaning into Chris for support. She needed him so much right now. "I know. I don't want to be here. I hate it here. But I need to help her. She's all I've got."
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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 24, 2008 9:58:33 GMT 1
"She's sick so you decide the best thing that you could do is go sell yourself to strange men that you don't even know?" Christian asked in disgust. He was no better than any one of those men. "Honestly Aly. I thought you were better than that. Why didn't you come to me? I have money..I could have helped you"
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Post by Aly Norwood on Mar 24, 2008 14:37:43 GMT 1
"I was too scared to lose you" Her voice was soft, and she bit her lip, hard. It all sounded so ridiculous now. But he meant the world to her, and she didn't want him to be disappointed in her, or talk that way he did now - with the disgust laced in his voice. "I needed a lot of money, fast, and her bills are so expensive and I could never find a way to pay it all back to you. I was scared that they would make me leave the school as well..."
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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 29, 2008 13:18:04 GMT 1
Christian shook his head in disappointment, pushing the girl away from him and pressing his palm against the wall next to him to keep him from falling on his ass. Damn alcohol. “You know what the best way to lose me is? Keeping secrets from me. I would have loaned you the fcuking money”
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Post by wowposter on Oct 31, 2008 13:14:24 GMT 1
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