Chapter 1: SHOWTIME

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'Its getting closer.'

'And I can't feel them anymore.'

'Where could they of disappeared to?'

I reach out my hand slightly in the direction they where supposed to be, and feel nothing.

'But they couldn't of gone far.'

I'm wide awake as usual and instantly regret it. As usual.

I feel the adjoined bed start to shake and squeak. And then I hear them.

"Aww fuck."

It shakes more rapidly.

"Shit."

The rhythm steadily increases and the sound of silent grunts and movement joins in.

"Aww shit. Fuuuckk."

I feel myself start to jiggle from the force.

"Yea right there. Almost.... Ugh!!! "

They move with vigor as they reach their destination.

Silence fills the air and, as usual, I lead them to believe I am still in a deep sleep and have heard nothing.

Minutes stretch on as I hear the faint running of the sink and the sounds of quite talking.

"___ love ___ too." along with a faint smacky, suction sound can be heard over the running water.

More silence.

I feel the bed dip beside me and I'm instantly surrounded by their signature deep, woodsy scent.

I play the sleeping heroine as usual and bury my face into their side in an unconscious attempt to get closer.

They sigh.

Minutes pass.

I 'subconsciously' wrap my arm around their warm torso. Their body hair sending a shiver up my arm and throughout my body. But I take caution in not letting them know.

They sigh heavily.

Taking my wrist in their hand, they dislodge me from them.

I don't let it deter me as per usual.

I take my defeat earlier than and roll onto my stomach.

Silence, once again fills the air.

I count the minutes down. And then the last few seconds.

10

9

8....

4

3

2

BUZZ beep. BUZZ beep

His alarm marks 6:30 in the morning.

He gets up and stretches out his, supposedly, stiff limps and yawns like every other morning.

But I know it is fake.

I, on the other hand, have exceptional acting skills thanks to six years of drama classes through out my junior high and high school career.

I give myself over to the scene, as I was always instructed before I attempted any movement.

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2

1

and ACTION!

I stir a tiny bit and then stretch out with my eyes closed as I give off a closed mouthed yawn.

I open my eyes one at a time as I let the faint glow of the rising sun hit them and I give myself time to adjust.

Once I have put on my show, I do my usual morning routine.

I put on two slices of toast and make an omelet with no meat while brewing a single serve of non-caffeinated tea with almond soy milk.

All of this is done after I have ironed out a T-shirt, a casual blue collared shirt, a pair of fading blue jeans and gathered a pair of tube socks and the usual black boots and hat and hang them inside the bathroom on their usual hook on the door as he showers.

Once the food is cooked he emerges from the bedroom buckling his belt.

"Morning." I say with a faint smile.

He smiles back with a bit of omelet in his mouth.

I fill the sink with water and wash the pans I used for his breakfast and gather the ingredients that will be needed for hers in the next few hours.

As I crack the eggs in the bowl of flour, cinnamon, and sugar he drops his plate into the sink as he finishes the last gulps of his tea.

He turns to leave without a word.

"Lu Lu Lu luxury. Fuck me I'm a celebrity..."

My client ringtone fills the air. I answer my phone in my usual seductive secretary voice.

I screen my client as normal and give him a broad location to come for his morning session.

Putting the pancake batter in the fridge, I wake her up letting her know that my client will be here in the next ten minutes as I run myself a shower.

My makeup from last night has stayed put, so I have no need for the 20 minute ritual.

I take a quick shower and trim my nether regions to my liking then get out.

It takes another five minutes before I have successfully adored myself with the outfit they have chosen for their session. A one pieced faux leather bathing suit styled catsuit with thigh highs and matching black studed heels.

I keep my hair down and apply a generous amount of black eyeliner and the preferred red lip colour.

"Lu Lu Lu luxury. Fuck me. I'm a celebrity. Can't keep your hands off me. I know you wanna fuck me. Whatcha' waiting for?! "

I answer my phone in the usual voice and give hand signals to her as I tell them my exact location and door number.

knock. knock. knock

Its Showtime...

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Okay so this is the first official chapter and I must say it is borderline PG-13. I haven't given the name of the main character yet because I wanted to give insight of her life before I gave any outward details about her like her name, age, and appearance.

I will let you guys know this though. Much of her life is based on my own past experiences. She is basically me.

I know weird huh.

I'm pretty sure many of you are wondering what the hell where the other two people doing and what she's getting ready to do, but you'll have to keep reading in order to find out.

Please give any feedback you can in the form of COMMENTS and VOTES.

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