Innocent

~14~Azalea

I have my legs wrapped around his waist and he keeps grinding into me, it's a total turnoff. I am doing what I have to do to get some free drinks without being caught for being underage.

I slowly lower my head down to meet his, "I have a room upstairs if you wa-"

He gets cut off by a familiar voice, "She won't be going anywhere with you." Xki says sternly.

I groan, "Xki, could you leave?"

"I am in charge of you so you will come with me right now," he says.

The guy cuts in, "I'm not allowed to let her leave with you unless she goes willingly."

The guy completely ignores Xki and continues with what he was about to do before, he lowers his mouth to my neck, and I stiffen a the contact.

"Hey, asshole," Xki says.

Guy raises his head, "What the fuck do you want man?" he grabs me by the waist and hauls me off the top of the bar and drags me through a back door.

I get a final glance at Xki before the door closes, I let a little bit of my fear show through and it doesn't go unnoticed. Xki's face contorts into something of pure anger. The door closes behind us and I lose sight of Xki.

"Hey, maybe I should go check on him," I say.

"Nah, you won't regret this." I strain against his hold.

"I really think I should go check on him," I repeated sternly.

I can see him getting irritated with me. He pushes me against the wall and starts grabbing at my clothes, I try to stop him once.

"This is you last chance to let me leave without you getting injured." ever bit of softness lost.

"You little bitch, maybe for making a threat I should make you suck my co-"

I'm done with patience. I knee him where it hurts, when he falls I elbow him in the neck, then I throw a strong punch at his almost perfect nose. It knocks him out, but not enough to kill, sadly.

I walk out the same door he brought me through, Xki is no where to be seen. I snach up a bunch of drinks on my way back to the table.

"That your?" one of Xkis men says pointing to my shirt.

I look down at the blood, "Nope. Want some drinks?" I ask

"Who bothered you enough to earn that?" he says gesturing to the blood again.

"I have a deal for you, " his face lights up, "You take care of me while I get extremely drunk so I can forget this person," I say pointing at my bloody shirt, "And I'll get a nice woman to go to your room at the end of the night," I pause, "But, if she says "No", it means "No"." I raise and eyebrow at him.

"Yeah, lets do this," he says jumping in his chair.

I chug half the glass of beer, "How old are you again? What's your name?"

"I'm Varin, I'm 20." he smiles at me.

"That's great," I say lifting my glass to him before finishing the rest.

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I am totally hammered, I don't even remember how many drinks I've had. I still haven't seen Xki. That's ok, I have Carin here with me, or Darin, or maybe– I don't know.

He's a man of his word and I'm a woman of mine, "Hey, you see that fine gentleman over there," I say pointing to Darin, the girl nods, "He kind of has a small crush on you, I think that you should go talk to him. He is soooooo sweet and and has such a big heart." I smile but it feels crooked, "Ok, bye-bye." I sing as I make my exit.

I walk up the stairs to the rooms, I don't remember which rooms we got so I just start knocking on the doors. Each doors that opens has a person that is not part of my crew. I reach the last door in the hallway, I knock on the door, nothing, I knock again. The door flies open.

"What the fuck do you want?" an angry, shirtless Xki says.

"Heyyyyy, I got a li-little lost. Ummmm, I forgot what I am here for." I turn to leave.

I feel arms wrap around my waist and pull me back into the room. I am now in his arms and the room is spinning.

Noooo, too much spin.

"'ana ealaa washk altaqayui."(I am about to throw up.)I say to him as I hop out of his arms and run to the toilet.

I find the toilet and I drop to my knees in front of it. I throw up once but the smell makes me throw up again, by that time Xki appeared behind me to pull my sweat damp hair away from my face.

I look up at him when I'm done, he looks worried, "Shukri lak."(My thanks to you.)I say

He rubs the back of his neck, "Sorry, I don't know what that means."

"Oh," I pause, "It means "my thanks to you"."

"Do you want me to draw you a bath?"

I shake my head, "Can you just get me to the bed?"

I get onto the bed and lay back, "Why didn't you kill him?"

"I felt nice tonight," I say.

I start to drift off into sleep, "Do you want to change?"

"Can you change me?"

He stills, "If that's what you want."

I nod and nod and nod and nod.

I feel him start undoing my pants, he takes them off but I still have my undergarments on. He takes off my shirt and I can hear his sharp intake of breath.

"Like what you see?" I hum knowing he can see all my scars.

"Turn over, I need to put some new pants on you." I do as he says, I flip onto my stomach.

He gasps again, I have even worse scars on my back, "If it makes you uncomfortable, you don't have to do this."

He doesn't say anything he just touches my scars with feather-light fingers. His fingers slowly tear off the velcro wrapped tightly around my breasts. I'm suddenly sober, my hands flies behind my I grab his hand off of me, and I twist his arm.

I release him when I notice I'm hurting him, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you."

I stand and walk to the bathroom closing the door behind me.

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A/N

I loved this chapterrrrrr!

Goodbye, have a nice week.

And for future reference-

*This star means a translation of a gesture a.k.a sign language

()Is a translation of Arabic to English

^Is a translation of Spanish to English