Peaceful Forever [Book 2]

Chapter 3

-Johanna's POV-

Leaving Amily to rest, I find a worried Finnick pacing in the lounge. Mags went to bed and Anchor is probably drunk with Blight.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you," I apologize as I sit on the couch with Finnick. He has clearly been crying.

"What is it?" he asks.

"She has your job," I respond, seeing Finnick's shoulders drop. "But uh she's taking some of my clients so it will be mostly women."

He takes a shaky breath as he tries to process the news.

"How is she?" he nervously asks.

"Dude she's not going to survive this," I sigh, grabbing Finnick's hand. "I'll do my best to prepare her before her first appointment in three days but she's never even touched herself, let alone kissed anyone."

Finnick starts crying again as I hold him in my arms.

"We can't lose her," he sobs. "It will kill Mags. We can't lose her."

I let him cry for a few minutes before I tell him to get it together and bring him to his room. He asks me to stay with him but I tell him he has cooties and opt to sleep on the couch in the lounge instead.

I bring Amily some breakfast at 10am. She slowly eats as I start to prepare her. I wait till she's done eating though to get into the heavy stuff.

"Ok I'm gonna keep it direct as we don't really have time for indirectness," I state. She gives me a wary sigh and nods.

"The clients are going to touch you, strip you naked, and probably also going to insert things into you," I take a pause to let her process. "They know you're inexperienced now but eventually they will want you touching them and they will expect that you know how to do that." I wait for Amily to nod before continuing.

"Do not let them give you substances," I state. "Fake taking them if you have to."

She nods more confidently this time.

"Now," I say as I pull the backpack I grabbed this morning up onto the bed, "I'm going to educate you on certain objects you might encounter during your appointments."

By the time lunch arrives, I'm confident she knows the difference between a dildo and a vibrator but that's about it. She wouldn't even touch them even though I assured her I cleaned them before showing her.

Lunch is awkward and I can tell she needs a break so we hang out with Blight and Finnick for most of the afternoon. As I leave her in her room for the night, I give her some instructions on how to touch herself and tell her I expect her to practice (not while I'm in the room though. I don't want to see that).

-Amily's POV-

You tried to follow Johanna's instructions, but it was no use. Nothing you did felt right and you don't understand how people could possibly enjoy this. The toys she showed you were scary and you hope that your clients don't use them.

Johanna was disappointed to hear about your lack of results the next day, but didn't push it. She tried to prepare you, which you appreciated, but all you wanted to do was sleep.

The evening of your first appointment arrives and an avox brings you a box containing the client's requested outfit, along with a note stating your driver would pick you up downstairs at 7.

After doing your makeup, you slip on the matching bra and underwear and the sexy dress the client had sent you. It was very low cut and if you moved your arms, your butt cheeks were exposed. Quietly slipping downstairs, you meet your driver at 7 and are taken to your client.

The first mistake you made was drinking water the client gave you. Who knows what was in it, but whatever it was made it so your brain wouldn't shut off. You felt a buzz through your whole body and all tiredness was gone.

Three hours later, she finally let you leave, handing you some cash on the way out. You left the cash with your driver and ran back up to your room, locking the door as you went to shower.

No matter how hard you scrubbed, you could still feel her hands and mouth all over you. Your chest was littered in hickeys and you could barely stand due to objects that she had used. Rope burns covered your wrists and you were definitely bleeding in places.

Johanna picked the lock to your door and made you get out of the shower so she could treat your wounds. You sobbed quietly as she tried to calm you down but it was no use. Whatever the client gave you was quickly wearing off so you fell asleep before Johanna could even get your pjs on.

You managed to block the second appointment from your mind and only re-emerged into the present when you were on the train back to 4.

Finnick, Mags, and Anchor were on the train but they gave you space. You wanted to talk to Finnick but you didn't want to bother him.
Finnick walked you home to an anxious Annie.

"You were gone way too long!" Annie exclaimed as she pulled you into a hug. You flinched at her touch but she didn't seem to notice. Quickly signing to Finnick and Annie that you were going to your room you bolted for the stairs.

Before you could make it all the way up, you heard Annie yell up to you, "Nice hickeys Ams! Hope the capital was fun." You immediately burst into tears and slammed your bedroom door.

-Finnick's POV-

I turn to Annie and give her a dirty look.
"It's so cute how you two come home with matching hickeys," Annie chimes. "I knew you were-"

"That's enough Annie!" I cut her off, making her jump. "Don't ask or talk about what we have to do in the capital. It's none of your business."

Annie looked shocked and offended.

"And for your information," I state, "I would never hurt her like that." I quickly storm down the street back to my house and collapse in the foyer. It seems like everything is going wrong.

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