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"DO YOU KNOW WHO THE FUCK I AM?!"
"Enlighten me."
"Fuck you!"
My legs were free. Mustering the remaining strength I had left, I used all brute force to kick him in the face.
He skillfully swerved me, his hands finding their way to my neck. F...
"Hardship often Prepares ordinarily people For an extraordinary Destiny." ~ C. S Lewis
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I began to saunter my way towards the fat man, throwing away the trench coat that covered me to the side.
I lift the corset that now hung dangerously low, lifting up my boobs with it. I ran my hands along my sides and kept my eyes locked on the target.
As I get closer and closer, he averts his attention towards me.
His hungry eyes immediately drank me in as they wonder from head to toe. Probably stuck in a daze, all he did was stare in his stupefied state.
"You girls are dismissed." I pouted to the blondie on the right and the man the brunette on the left before giving them a subtle wink.
They remained poised and professional, their masked faces showing no emotion as they get up and move. Probably used to the fact that this was their job and they have been through many questionable piggies itching for a taste.
Immediately taking the brunette's place, I sat beside him with my legs crossed, revealing my lacy legs. His eyes followed down as an awe-stricken expression overtook his face.
"Are you okay? Is there anything I can do for you?" I questioned in a concerned tone as I purposefully brushed my hand over his arm.
He gulped. "You just took me by surprise darling. You're a beautiful little thing ain't you."
His jagged breathing the outcome of years of substance abuse as he wheezed out his words throatily, he began to build up his confidence as he placed his rough hand on my knee and he licked his thin bottom lip.
The sight was sickening, beckoning the recently digested sandwich to threateningly regurgitate out of my mouth.
Keeping up the facade, I decided to shy away. "You are too kind." I playfully pushed his shoulder.
I looked up to his impure eyes through my lashes as they shined under the disco lights. I watched as his eyes travelled down to my lips and his hand began to inch further up my thigh.
"So what's your name baby?"
"Anfisa." I giggled out. "And you?"
"A beautiful name for a beautiful lady." He croaked out. "The name's Douglas. Douglas O'Brian. But I'm sure you can call me something more creative later on.."
Leaning in, I smoothly dodged his face before his lips could meet mine. Seeing the crowd around us, there were strippers dancing in front of crowds of 3, or giving lap dances. "Can i entice you to a lap dance, handsome." I whisper seductively into his ear before giving it a wet lick.
