Me and the ladies were at the club now, a male strip club. I didn't wanna go but we were too wasted to not do so. I was in a chair, man spreading, my head thrown back and my eyes gently closed.
All the other ladies from my company were getting the time of their lives, men stripping and grinding on them. I was having the time of my life sleeping. "Ah!!" I squeaked when someone started kissing down my neck. I saw some drunk guy. "Get off from MEEEE!!!" my friends didn't hear me screaming and didn't see me pushing the guy away.
If they did, they'd probably mistake him for a fucking stripper. "Ayyeee, get it!!" One of the strippers cheered the drunken stranger on. "No, no, no!! AH, AH, HELP!!" I cried out, the guy slid his hand under my shirt and began to grope my boob from the bra that kept our skin apart. "GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!! SOMEONE HELP ME!!" my friends finally looked at me, I was shaking in fear...my skin pale.
The guy began to kiss down my neck as he slid his hand into my bra and pinch my nipple. I was frozen in fear, not knowing what to do.
"Dude, leave her alone!! She's asked like over four times!!" I felt the guy being ripped off of me, I then saw a girl that shined the brightest through this dark neon lighted club.
I stared at her blankly, blinking a few times. It's like I was looking at myself...but...a more girlish version.
"Are you okay?! Did he hurt you?!" she ran over to me and placed her hands on my shoulders. I flinched and looked at her hands, she knew that it wasn't her place to touch me so she backed away from me.
She folded her hands together and placed them over her crotch. I let out a shaky sigh and looked all around at my friends who were gone...they were off in private rooms, banging the strippers. Sluts.
"Ah!! Hey, let GO of meee!!" The girl grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the club. I tried pulling away from her but she was sober and strong...and...I was drunk and weak... "Who...aaaarrreee yyyoooouuu...." my words were slurred, my vision wasn't quite blurry...but...wobbly... "My names Aldara Avalon...I'm 21, my birthday was late May..." I frowned at her, making her scared, she looked me up and down, thinking that I was about to throw up on her.
"Hey...are you oka-" "That's my name!!" She was the one frowning now and looking me up and down. "What...?" "M-my na-name is Daalllaass Avvvaaallooonn..." the girl gasped and reached into her purse, pulling out a photo. "You're...her...?" I frowned and grabbed the photo out from her hand, I didn't mean to be so rude or harsh about it.
"Heeyyy....thhattt'sss m-mee..." I hiccuped at the end of my sentence. "No, THAT'S me!! You must be her!!" she pointed to the baby that I thought was me...and...she pointed to the other baby next to her which was sitting on my mother's lap.
"That's me...and...that's my dad..." the girl pointed out to me again. "He's a business man, he owns his own company...and he taught me Korean...I mean...I'm part Korean...but...I don't know the language..." "Cool!! I'm learning Chinese and Korean, both are my favorite languages!!!" She smiled and looked down at the ground.
"I only know a few basic words...c-could you teach me...?" I asked, she smiled at me and nodded. "Only if you teach me Chinese!!" I nodded. "Of course!! I took it in high school and in college while I learned to be a model." she smiled. "Here, let me walk you home." "Okay, uhm..thank you..." I didn't even tell her where I lived...so...how does she know where she's going...?
I watched carefully, as this girl took me home. She seemed to know the way, I memorized where Hugh's house was located, as she walked, I talked to myself, in my head. Walking myself on where to go, she'd walk down each alleyway and cracked sidewalks that I looked at, she wasn't even paying any attention to me, except for how I was hanging onto her for dear life.
She entered Hugh's apartment building and took the elevator, to the seventh floor, walking down the hall, to Hugh's apartment. She knocked on the door obnoxiously and rang the door bell several times.
Finally, someone opened the door. Miles.
"You've lost something...." Miles choked on his saliva and began to roughly cough. "Miles?! Miles what-OH MAN HOLY SHIT!!" Emile shouted, he came towards Miles to make sure he was okay. The others than ran towards the boys and saw the problem. "Dallas!!!" Hugh came towards me and grabbed me, he was the only one who could tell us apart. "Are you sure that's her...?" Galen asked. Hugh rolled his eyes.
"That's my step sister!! Her family took me in and adopted me!! Aldara say hello!!" She smiled and waved, Hugh's always hidden her away from his friends, all because of one of two reasons. One, he didn't want any hookups with his sister and his friends and he knew about the twin thing. Her father told Hugh about it, he said that when the time comes and he comes stumbling across this girl that looks like Aldara, that it's not her.
It was her twin sister that was separated at birth, Dallas Avalon.
Everyone couldn't stop looking at the both of us, Hugh took me to my bedroom and laid me on the bed, he took off my clothes and began to change me into clean ones. He knew the boys would have questions so he locked the door so they wouldn't come in.
"Babeee" Hugh hummed as he was slipping a new, fresh pair of underwear on me. "That girlll hasss a pictureee of meee and wwweeee looookkk soooo allliiiikkeeee...." Hugh sighed and hovered over me, pressing his index finger against my lips. "I'll explain tomorrow...when you're sober..." I nodded, he kissed my lips before grabbing one of his shirts, slipping it onto me.
"Alright, come on, let's get you to bed" Hugh tucked me into bed, he was about to walk out of the room but I stopped him. "Babbbyyy!!" I whined, he looked back at me and hummed. "You didn't give me lovins before you left..." he smiled and came towards me. He cupped his hands around my face, kissing my nose, my lips and all over my face. I smiled and giggled.
"Alright, goodnight my love..." Hugh passionately kissed my lips before walking out of the room, closing the door behind him. I quickly closed my eyes and took small breaths, the dark scared me...especially when I'm alone. After a while, I forgot about the dark and fell asleep.
"WHAT THE HELL?! YOU'RE DATING A GIRL, NO, MARRIED TO A GIRL WHO LOOKS EXACTLY LIKE YOUR FUCKING SISTER!!" Brendan shouted, the others nodded and hummed in agreement. "Doesn't that mean that you're related?" Corbett asked, the other's eyes widened, their jaws dropping to the floor. "NOOO!! ME AND ALDARA AREN'T RELATED, SHE AND HER FATHER FELT BAD THAT I WAS LIVING ON THE STREETS SO THEY TOOK ME IN, THE PAPERS WERE NEVER TURNED IT SO WE WERE JUST PEOPLE LIVING TOGETHER!!" Hugh shouted, everyone was out on the porch, the guys couldn't handle this all so they began to drink.
"But..." Galen began to speak up. "Doesn't that still mean-" "God, why can't you guys JUST be happy that someone likes me and I like that person back?!" Hugh shouted and stood up from the bench. "I want you all to go home and leave me alone for a few days!! You all are her friends and you can't even tell them apart!! Dallas has different facial features than Aldara!! If you would just fucking PAY ATTENTION!!" He rolled his eyes and stomped away inside. He changed into some comfy clothes and walked away inside.
Everyone else stayed outside, drinking for a bit longer and then everyone cleared out, just as Hugh had asked. They all felt bad but didn't know what to do. Aldara decided to stay, she slept in Hugh's room while Hugh slept with me. I have some of my favorite t-shirts, that belong to him, in my closet.
He even gave me some shirts to wear!! Shirts that don't fit him anymore.
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Forced Marriage
Romance21 year old Dallas, who's now living in Los Angeles California, to pursue her dream of being a model and maybe a singer...get's a phone call from her agent saying that her mother's been trying to reach her but can't because her phones been turned of...