Art of Dying

3

The next morning

GEORGE'S POV

I open my eyes as i'm awoken by the sunlight shining right into my eyes.

My eyes widen as i try to stay as still as possible, trying not wake the girl that had somehow ended up in my arms.

She looks so peaceful. Her face is nuzzled in my chest, her arm is wrapped around my waist, her legs intertwined with mine. She's snoring softly and it's the most beautiful sound i've ever heard.

I smile as i notice her bruises had started to fade.

All of the sudden the girl shoots up and sits back against the wall.

"George." She says, her chest heaving up and down.

"Hey. It's okay. It's just me."

She calmed down a little.

"C'mon let's have some breakfast and then i'll take you out."

-

MÄDCHEN'S POV

"Goodmorning" the three other lads mumble as George and i enter the room.

"I-i'm sorry Mädchen..." John says.

"About yesterday."

"It's fine. Really."

"And-uh, you can just call me...Maddie. It's easier."

I look at George who's smiling broadly at me.

"I'm Paul by the way." One of the lads says.

"Pete." The other says, nodding.

"Yeah and we have another lad in our band. His name's Stuart." Paul said.

"Right. I'll see you guys tonight yeah." George says, lightly pulling me by the arm.

"Where ya off to?"

"None of yer business Lennon!"

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GEORGE'S POV

"Here ya go." I say, handing Maddie her ice cream.

"Thank you."

She runs her tongue from the bottom of the cone to the top, catching some ice cream that had melted.

I can't help but stare as her tongue licks it all up.
Some of it dribbles down her chin.

Before she can catch it with her finger, i do so with mine. She looks at me with big eyes and then at my finger that's still covered in ice cream.

She licks her lip and moves her face closer to my finger.

She sucks the bit of ice cream off of my finger.
I moan softly.

She lets go of my finger with a small pop.

I look down at my pants momentarily. Of course i'm hard. How could i not be.

I swallow hard and dip my finger into my ice cream, scooping some of it onto my finger.

Maddie blushes and opens her mouth again as i bring my finger up to her lips.
She sucks it inbetween her lips, swirling her tongue around the tip.

"Fuck..." i whisper.

She licks her lips and continues eating her ice cream.

"I-i'll be right back." I say, making my way over to the nearest bathroom i can find.

-

MADDIE'S POV

wow. Did i just do that?
God he looked so cute, all flustered.

I just...needed to touch him somehow. Ever since this morning i've just been feeling...butterflies whenever he's around.

My thoughts are interrupted when a big man sits down next to me.

"I saw what you just did to your boyfriend." He says.

"H-he's not my boyfriend."

"Anyways. You want to make some extra money?"

Of course i want to make some extra money. I could use every little bit. I'm quite literally desperate.

"How?"

The man smirks.

"Tonight, 9pm, be at the Indra Club. There'll be lots of men that'd just love to spend the night with you."

Oh my...prostitution?

"J-just for one night?"

"Just for one night." He confirms.

"How much money would i get?"

The man looked me up and down.

"You could easily make 300 Mark in one night."

300 mark. Wow. I could live a whole month off of that once i get to england.

I have to do this.

"I'll be there."