~Short story~
~BOTHWELL BUSINESS~
~18+~
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Casey has almost always been alone for the majority of her life. No friends and no family.
And she's had enough. She quits her poorly paying job, gets involved with...
Eeeeeek, first chapter, what'd y'all think???? Not gonna lie absolutely love love love Stephen james, but you know that's probs obvious by now but oh well, sue me. So I won't leave you guys on a cliffhanger for too long, here's chapter two...
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Casey Fisher
"Jamie?!" I stood back. Almost stumbling.
"Look, just cause I'm in the Bothwell clan doesn't mean..."
"No no, it's Casey" I stood up straight.
"Casey?!"he asked squinting. "You've got to be sh*tting me" he dragged his hands down his face in disbelief.
"Really"I crossed my arms over. "I'm that much of a disappointment" I scoffed, I suddenly felt self-conscious. I mean was I that much of a turn off?! Well, at least I took his reaction that way.
"No, of-coarse not, you're beautiful" he corrected himself, and my heart fluttered. "I can't do this to you" he groaned.
"Do what?" I asked, then I heard screams and shouts coming from outside the purple door.
"Quick" he grabbed my arm and dragged me after him, he bashed through the fire escape door and sprinted out into the cold nights air in the car park, with me stumbling behind him clumsily.
"What is going on?!" I complained Stopping abruptly.
"We have to keep going, come on" He gritted impatiently.
"Not until you tell me what is going on in there"I popped my hip.
"It's Bothwell clan business, now hurry up" he took my wrist again. I let him. There was no room for arguing. He took me by my wrist for a few blocks but we slowed down and continued walking but separate. He was about a meter ahead of me.
"Is that your job then" Jamie growled.
"No-well-Yeah-not-really-kind of" I thought of an answer suitable.
"Pretty degrading" he snorted, interrupting.
"Don't think you get an opinion on my business" I huffed.
"Easy lay for guys"
"You don't know jack sh*t" I walked up along side him, catching up.
"You sure?"he challenged making eye contact. "Cause I'm pretty sure I'm one of those guys, seen as I was just in there. And I'm pretty sure you're one those girls cause... well you work there, don't cha"
