The Brown Eyed Daughter

Chapter 6

The next morning the women were woken up to the sound of Johnny shouting, "The crop is ripe for the pickin', now get the fuck up and get ready!" Johnny was dressed in his classic spikey leather jacket and his blonde head done up in a deathhawk.

Lala and Jayde slowly rose from their spooning poistion, catching everyone's eye. "Ew! Ya'll doin' that lesbian shit near me?!" Kiki spouted, moving away from their cot, like they were contatious.

Lala smirked lying her head on Jayde's lap, whom was now sitting up with her legs hanging off the side. "Oh yeah, she squirted so fucking hard, I think some got on you, sweetface." Kiki scoffed stomping to one of the bathrooms. "I'll lick that fat little pussy anytime!" Lala shouted loud enough for Kiki to hear.

Jayde smiled, looking down at Lala, running her fingers through her tangled mess of hair, while Lala kissed her thighs. "Alright! Enough with lesbian freak show." Johnny said, pointing at the two girls.

Lala glanced to Johnny then back to Jayde still naked self and licked up her thigh grabbing her breast roughly in the process. She looked to Johnny, still kneading Jayde's breast. "No." She stated, and was instantly yanked up by her hair by Johnny's muscle.

Jayde jumped up. "Let her the fuck go!"

Lala laughed in the man's grasp, looking Johnny in the eye, while she stood on her toes, naked. "I love a little hair pullin' in the morning. Fuck, you know how to wake a girl up!" She smiled, devilishly.

Johnny rolled his eyes, knowing he couldn't control this girl, like the rest of them. "Drop her."

Lala fell into a giggling lump, earning a kick to the ribs and a 'oof,' in response. "It must be early if that's all you got Johnny!" She shouted now sitting up hunched over, Jayde at her side.

Johnny snorted. "No, I'm just tired of dealing with your fucked up ass." He stated, and looked to the rest of the women who stood frozen. "Now, like I was saying!" He stared down at Lala, then back to the girls. "It's crop pickin' time, get ready an I'll tell you who goes." And with that him and his muscle exited the room.

Jayde picked up Lala, saying, "you gotta stop ticking him off, man."

Lala sat on her bunk, holding her ribs. "It's fun," she breathed. "Messing with the wanna be fuckboy." Lala took another breath, looking at Jayde. "So what the fuck are we doing?"

The corner of Jayde's mouth kicked up at the fact that she hadn't listen to a word Johnny said. "Deceit. We're trying out for the club."

"Let's get to it."

Showers were taken, make up was applied, the sexiest of outfits were put on. Lala looked around seeing how hard the girls were trying to get out of here, including Jayde. She was currently putting on a cheap black corset. "Can you tighten the back?" She asked, turning around, facing away from Lala.

Lala yanked at the ties, cinching Jayde's already slim waist and began tying it up. "There," she said, softly. Lala went back to applying her make up, a dark red and black eye shadow, finishing with a black lip. She sighed, looking at herself in her compact. Snapping it shut she threw on a tight black lace dress, only wearing a red bra and panty set underneath. She watched Jayde slip on a black short skirt, thinking, what if they get separated? Or what about Jack? Lala couldn't handle the thought of it.

"You okay?" Jayde asked, snapping Lala out of her saddening thoughts.

Suddenly Lala got an idea. "Perfect." She said walking to the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. Ten minutes later, she walked out and Jayde's jaw dropped. Lala have given herself an undercut, the back and sides shaved down to the skin and the top reached only to her eyes. All the silver was gone, just her dark burnette hair was left. Most men don't like short hair on girls, so she thought it may help her stay.