rp: main topic Black City

[Aura]

Throughout the streets of Black City, no passerby would think it was anything other than a typical city. Some areas were run-down while others were quite well-kempt. Some areas were busy and bustling, others were quiet and peaceful. Some people looked bright, friendly and cheerful while others looked grim, distant and stressed. But just how many of those friendly, cheerful faces showed their true feelings? How many of those quiet places were really as peaceful as they seemed on the surface? Just what dirt and filth lined the insides of those well-kempt areas?

From early morning to the middle of the night, the city never sleeps. For better or for worse, there is always something happening. Things that some people may prefer be kept hidden, people who will go to great lengths to keep those secrets hidden. And then there are the people on the opposite end of the spectrum. People who would gladly take advantage of that desperation to milk their targets for every inch they can, whether it be for personal gain or just twisted pleasure. What the public doesn't know, however, is that the world they see is nothing but a puppet show. For as long as anyone can remember, the city has had its fair share of problems. Many complaints go ignored, yet, even stranger, protests and riots are quashed suspiciously quickly. Many citizens are quite fed up with the way the city is run and yet few seem to take action. How long has this lasted? How long will it continue? For better or worse, the more people who look into this mystery, the more people will slowly begin to uncover the truth. However, perhaps that's a truth that's best left covered...

[Neptune]

Location: Zack and Silvia’s house.
Time: 07:50.

Zack slowly opened his eyes, reluctant to face the new day. His eyes felt hot and full of sand, and his mouth tasted like ash. With a deep, low groan, he twisted his head and looked towards the blinds in his study to see small rays of lights sneaking their way into the room. He twisted on the sofa bed, before reaching down to the floor and picking up his phone. He pressed the button, squinting a little as he saw that it was ten to eight in the morning. He sighed, knowing that he didn’t get to sleep until five in the morning. But then he didn’t sleep easy these days. So many worries pressed down on him, keeping him awake when he could be peacefully resting. With a huff, Zack pulled himself upright before leaning back as he dropped the phone beside him as he rubbed his face to try and bring himself fully to consciousness. He then lowered his hands, allowing them to flop to his lap as his eyes shifted themselves to the floor before the sofa bed that he was sat on. There was a half drunk bottle of Jack Daniels Whiskey as well as an ashtray that was filled with cigarette ash and butts. He leaned down, picking up his packet of cigarettes and seeing that there was one left. He would need to pick up some more today. He pulled it out and brought it up to his lips before picking up his lighter and lighting the end. He then took the first drag of the cigarette, drawing the smoke down into his lungs before pulling the white stick away and sighing out the smoke, watching as it curled curled up towards the ceiling. 

He tried to remember what he had been doing the night before. He looked over to his desk where his computer was still on, but the screen was off as it was preventing the burn in of the screen. Knowing him, he was either browsing some kind of forum or he was watching porn. It was what he usually did on his evenings after the gym. He couldn’t stand to sit next to Silvia in icy silence as she stared blankly at whatever it was on the television. She never paid attention to anything. Just went through the motions, as if she was half dead. He just couldn’t stand it. So he often locked himself away in his study, browsing forums and making friends online. It was better than anything else he could do when he wasn’t able to get away from the house.

Zack looked down at his cigarette to see that it was almost out. He took the last pull of it, before stubbing it out in the ashtray. He then stood up, knowing that he needed to get washed and get dressed so that he could go to work today. He picked up the ash tray and bottle of whiskey, putting the tray on the desk before stowing the whiskey away from view in the desk cupboard. He then picked up his shirt from where it had been flung across the back of his computer chair before leaving the study and heading upstairs to the main bedroom. When he entered, he saw that the bed was empty and neatly made which meant that Silvia was already up. He closed the bedroom door, before stripping himself and throwing his clothes into the washing hamper. He then retired into the bathroom where he took a quick shower which made him feel a lot better and far more awake. When he felt that he was sufficiently clean, he stepped out and picked up one of the clean towels before drying himself down. 

Once he was dry enough, he neatly put the towel back before he left the bathroom to go back into the bedroom. Despite the fact that he and Silvia didn’t sleep in the same bed anymore, his clothes were all still in the master bedroom. He moved over to his chest of drawers where he pulled out a pair of black silky boxers and black socks, pulling them on. He also picked out a white shirt along with a black tie, dressing himself in them with practised ease. He then moved over to the wardrobe, pulling it open to pick out matching black suit trousers and black suit jacket. He pulled the trousers on, tucking in his shirt so that his appearance was neat and orderly before he shrugged on the jacket. He checked himself in the mirror, before frowning as his hair was still a little messy. He picked up his wife’s comb and combed his hair to make it more presentable. Once he was satisfied, he put the comb back before he headed down to the kitchen.

When he got there, he found Silvia sat at the kitchen table, staring at the painted wall of the room. She was wearing a light blue dress that went down to mid-shin, with a black belt around her waist. Her hair was slightly damp, suggesting that she had a shower when she got up, but it was combed and neat. Her face was blank and unreadable, her eyes dull and incurious. 

“Good morning.” Zack greeted her, but as usual he didn’t get a response. Used to being ignored like that, Zack moved over to the kitchen side where he opened the bread bin and pulled out the loaf of sliced bread, pulling out four slices. He put the loaf back into the bin before he moved over to the toaster and dropping them inside before pressing the slices down. As he did so, he looked up and out of the kitchen window which had a view of the front of the property. He could see one of the neighbours coming out of his home, followed by his wife. He couldn’t hear what they were saying, but the man had paused to speak to his wife before she leaned over and gave him a loving kiss before she waved him off. The sight caused a wave of envy to surge through Zack. He wished he had his old wife back before they lost… Before then, Silvia had been so vibrant and alive. Her eyes would sparkle with happiness and she had felt so alive when he held her against him. Now… now she felt cold and lifeless. Her eyes dull, that saw without seeing. She went through the motions of life, doing things in a slow manner. Her body stiff and unresponsive, when it once had been soft and yielding to his touch…

He was suddenly jerked from his thoughts when the toast popped up with a metallic twang. Resisting the urge to sigh, he pulled down a couple of plates before he buttered the toast. As he put the butter back into the fridge, he noticed an open jaw of strawberry jam. He reached in, picking it up and staring at it for several moments. He then closed the fridge door and moved back to the side where he spread some of the jam onto the toast. He put the jar back, before picking up the two plates and moving over to the table where Silvia was sat. He put the plate down in front of her, before he sat down next to her, picking up a piece of the toast and taking a bite from it. He watched as Silvia looked down at the plate, before she picked up one of the slices of toast. She then took a small bite from it and began to chew slowly. Zack continued to watch her for several long moments before he turned to his own breakfast.

There came the tap of toenails on the hard kitchen floor and Zack turned his head to see Shane, their eight year old German Shepard trot into the kitchen. He wagged his tail when he saw Zack, his lower jaw dropping as his tongue hung out the side of his mouth. Zack reached down and ruffled the top of Shane’s head before he looked up as Rose came in, his only surviving daughter and the one that he was determined never to lose. She was wearing a knee length dress, cream in colour with a floral design that ringed the bottom of the dress. It had short sleeves, covering her shoulders with a high neckline. She was wearing a pair of white tights that hid her legs from view, with a pair of white sandals. 

“What are you doing up? Aren’t you taking today off of work?” Zack asked her after swallowing his mouthful. Rose gave him one of her sweet smiles before saying in her soft voice, “I am, but I was thinking of taking a small stroll in the woods with Shane. This morning just looks too beautiful to stay inside.”

“Ah. Well. Stay safe, and don’t forget your phone.” Zack told her. Rose grinned as she passed him, heading to the fridge, “Don’t worry. Dad. I will. I’m always safe, especially with Shane.” She said as she pulled out an apple. She came back to the table, kissing Silvia on the cheek but like Zack, received no response. Rose then kissed Zack on the cheek, who smiled at her before watching as Rose left the kitchen with Shane. Zack then turned back to his toast, aiming to finish it before he was to take Silvia to their shop, the Winter Flowers.

In the front hall, Rose took down Shane’s lead as the dog excitedly danced around her in his happiness at being taken out on a walk. Rose giggled, “Calm down, Shane.” She said, struggling a little to clip the lead onto Shane’s collar. Once it was secure, she took her coat down and shrugged it on before putting her hand into her pocket to ensure that her keys were inside. Gripping the lead with one hand and holding her apple with the other, She unlocked the front door and stepped outside, closing the door behind her before she walked down the path of their front garden with Shane padding happily at her heel. Rose bit into the juicy fruit, sighing happily as she chewed on it. She looked up at the blue sky, and the fluffy white clouds that populated it. Today was a beautiful day, and she loved this lovely morning. She could hear the birds singing as if their hearts were going to burst, bringing a sense of peace to the small woman. 

A smile blossomed on her face as a gentle breeze caressed her cheek as she had the feeling that nothing was awry. This day was too lovely to let anything bother her. To leave her worries at the door when she had stepped out. To put out of mind her parents and the worry she felt for them, as well as any thought of her little sister. Right now, it was all about herself and Shane, her beloved companion. As the two moved down the street, she looked down at Shane with a smile as he was peering into one of the neighbours gardens as they were out, digging around in one of their flowerbeds. The old woman looked up at Rose, giving her a smile and a warm, “Good morning!”

“Good morning, Mrs. Greenwood!” Rose greeted in a cheery voice, causing the woman to chuckle softly before she bent down to her work again. Rose continued down the street, walking along now familiar streets on her way to the nearest forested area. She was quite glad that she and her family had moved here. While she was fond of the country that she grew up in, she much prefered being here in Black City. It always felt as if there was a lot more space than Southampton. It felt a lot less cramped and, to Rose, a lot less rushed. Sometimes she had the feeling that there was something more to it, but she could never put her finger on it and merely shrugged and didn’t pay it any attention. As long as she had her family, Shane, and the shop then she was content in her life. Even though she had the grades to, she didn’t want to go to University at the moment. She wanted to spend time off and work with her father. Then, if she felt it would be useful, she might. Perhaps do a business course to help her parents with the shop instead of just being able to arrange pretty flowers but first she wanted to get experience in the world of work as well as save up money for herself. 

Pleased with that thought, Rose moved through a gate that headed into a small field. There was a path that went straight through it to the forests beyond. By now, she had finished her apple but carried it with her as she didn’t want to litter on the pathways. She would wait until they reached the forest, before throwing it aside as it did more good than harm in the forest. Besides, it would be gone within a matter of days due to the insect life. Humming happily to herself, Rose walked the length of the field until they came to the forest. She threw the apple core aside, watching as it bounced off of the ground and settled next to a large tree. She then patted her thigh to catch Shane’s attention, “Come here, boy.” She said in a sweet voice. Obediently, the dog came closer to stand next to her and she reached down and removed the leash from him so that he could walk about unheeded. He was a good dog, and never strayed far from her. She also wasn’t worried about encountering other people, as Shane was extremely friendly and even tended to get on well with other dogs. 

With a happy bark, Shane took off running down the woodland path. With a giggle, Rose followed him as the two of them moved deeper into the forest. The white haired woman looked up, looking at the streams of light that filtered in through the leaves, shifting and dancing as the trees swayed in the gentle breeze. The sounds of birdsong filled the air, as Rose completely forgot that she was no more than five minutes away from civilisation. She looked back down as Shane trotted towards her, carrying a stick in his mouth. With a free and happy laugh, she grabbed onto the stick and tried to pull it from him, but Shane resisted. It was one of his favourite games, to wrestle with the sticks he had brought over. Rose tugged and yanked at the stick, but Shane didn’t budge an inch. His tail wagged furiously, happy to be playing a game with her. Rose then twisted the stick and pulled it out the side of his mouth. The German Shepherd jumped back, letting out a playful bark as he looked at her expectantly. Rose drew her arm back before flinging the stick into the woods, with Shane bounding after it. She sighed happily. Yes, today was a perfect day.

[Aura]

Location: Redford Park

Time: Morning, ~8-9

Anhara was out for a stroll in the park. She wasn't just there for fun, however. She was on a mission. A mission to find a new friend for her to play with while daddy was at work. Her last several toys had always broken. Either they would just stop moving and responding, or they would simply get boring with there same old song and dance over and over. She wanted someone fun to toy with, someone who could challenge her, keep her guessing. It seemed that every toy was the same, they were all scared by the same boring things. Of course, she loved the look on a pretty girl's face as she's about to piss her panties, especially when it's followed by that absolute humility if and when they actually do. 

She had very specific tastes, however. She scanned the people of the park as she considered her options. Boys would never do, no matter how pretty they were. Cocks disgusted her. Only daddy's, who's cock was perfectly shaped to fit her body like lock and key, would ever be good enough for her. Just thinking about getting raped by daddy when he comes home only sent shivers of excitement through her body. But now wasn't the time for that. She wanted a girl. A young girl. Someone small, cute, and innocent... Someone both she and her daddy could enjoy together. She would never get jealous of another girl, of course. She already knew she was the most beautiful girl in the world. Daddy would never, ever, consider another girl prettier than her. 

As she scanned the horizon, she frowned. It was still early, so there weren't many people in the park, but it wasn't long before she noticed a particular beauty stepping in to the park while walking her dog. That whimsical look on her face as she walked so innocently through the field and toward the forest. Her body looked so small and her skin so soft... Maybe this would be her perfect pet~ Quickly, Anhara started walking straight toward the meadow. She had her hair and makeup styled in such a way that made her look no older than 16. She wore a tight crop top and shorts, both two sizes too small for her. She loved the way the clothes restricted her movement, but she loved even more the idea that she was torturing those useless boys with her looks alone. Despite her vulnerable appearance, she knew plenty of ways to take any aggressors down. And daddy would most certainly approve of any and all measures she took.

Anhara slowly followed after the young girl she'd laid her eyes on. She stepped daintily through the trees as she entered the woods. It was no use approaching stealthily, though. That stupid dog the girl had with her was going to make things unnecessarily complicated. But what else could she really do? She sighed as she thought through how she should present herself based on her observations. She was small and probably very young, though she also looked very innocent, but also a bit curious... Anhara put on a smile on her face as she approached the young darling. "Hey there!" She called out in a friendly voice. "Is that your dog? He looks so cute!"

[Neptune]

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:30.

Rose had been so focused on watching Shane moving around the twisting trees that she had not heard the footsteps behind her until a feminine voice called out from behind. She jumped a little and turned around to face the newcomer. She blinked when she saw a young teenager wearing clothes that looked so tight on her that it left little to the imagination. This caused Rose to flush slightly and avert her gaze, wondering how someone could wear clothes like that. They were far too provocative for her tastes, but she tried to ignore it as she didn’t like casting judgements on people. Her lips curved slightly in a shy smile before she looked over to Shane who trotted over with another stick in his mouth, “Yes. He is. His name is Shane.” She said, her accent clearly indicating that she was not American in origin. Her accent was similar to what one would expect from London; rather posh and classy sounding but her tone was soft as if she didn’t like speaking loudly. 

Shane moved past Rose and approached the other girl, his tail wagging furiously which caused Rose to giggle slightly, “Don’t worry; he won’t hurt you. He just loves making new friends. My name is Rose Winter.” She said, introducing herself, giving the girl a friendly smile. Since leaving school, she had not have any chance to hang around with anyone that she considered a friend. This was the first time that someone had actually approached her and despite how much she disliked the girls clothing, she welcomed the chance to make a new friend. She knew her father was a bit over-protective and often carefully analysed her friends, but Rose wanted the chance to make friends on her own merits. She knew why her father was so over-protective, which was why she tolerated it. She didn’t want to upset her father anymore than necessary. Her parents meant the world to her, and she didn’t want them to be upset with her, or because of her.

Location: Winter Flowers.
Time: 08:35

Zack leaned against the doorframe of the back office door, holding a steaming cup of coffee in his hands as he watched his wife at the computer, his green eyes dark and dull. As always, Silvia jumped out the car the moment he had parked and walked into the shop to her little retreat of an office. Despite the fact that he had been moving in and out for the last few minutes, she had completely ignored his presence as if he wasn’t even there. He gritted his teeth, finding that it was getting harder and harder to tolerate the behaviour. Everytime he tried to take her to a psychologist, she refused to open up and allow herself to get over Aimie’s death. It was almost as if she wanted to cling onto the memories of the past and never let go. Zack missed his little angel, but he knew that he couldn’t allow himself to be held back like that. They had come to Black City to move on in their lives, and yet Silvia’s mind still seemed to be in England. Letting out a heavy breath, Zack turned and left the office, unable to keep looking at her any longer. 

He moved into the staff room, draining the last of the coffee in his cup before he slammed the cup down on the side so hard that it broke in grip. With a curse, he snatched his hand back and saw that his finger was now cut and bleeding. Scowling, he washed his hands under a cold spray of water before drying it with a paper towel. He threw the towel in the bin before moving to their first aid cupboard where he took out a plaster to cover the cut so that he didn’t get any blood on the flowers. He was annoyed with himself for such a lack of control. His mouth tasted like ash, and his skin was itching as he had the urge to bite down into something. He really needed a cigarette, which could account for his current temper. He glanced at the time to see that he had plenty of time to spare to quickly pop to the shops. 

Without even telling Silvia where he was going, as he had given up keeping her apprised of his whereabouts, he went to leave the shop. He doubted she even cared anymore, and that thought cut him deeply. It was depressing and frustrating at the same time, and he wondered if it was as much Silvia’s cold shoulder, as his daughters death that drove him to drink and smoke. Zack stepped out the back of the shop, heading down the alley as he felt in his trouser pocket to make sure that his wallet was still there. He stepped out of the alley into the street and glanced up and down before he turned to the right and continued down the street to where he knew the nearest shop was that he could get his hands on cigarettes. 

[Aura]

On 8/22/2018 at 12:27 PM, Neptune said:

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:30.

Rose had been so focused on watching Shane moving around the twisting trees that she had not heard the footsteps behind her until a feminine voice called out from behind. She jumped a little and turned around to face the newcomer. She blinked when she saw a young teenager wearing clothes that looked so tight on her that it left little to the imagination. This caused Rose to flush slightly and avert her gaze, wondering how someone could wear clothes like that. They were far too provocative for her tastes, but she tried to ignore it as she didn’t like casting judgements on people. Her lips curved slightly in a shy smile before she looked over to Shane who trotted over with another stick in his mouth, “Yes. He is. His name is Shane.” She said, her accent clearly indicating that she was not American in origin. Her accent was similar to what one would expect from London; rather posh and classy sounding but her tone was soft as if she didn’t like speaking loudly. 

Shane moved past Rose and approached the other girl, his tail wagging furiously which caused Rose to giggle slightly, “Don’t worry; he won’t hurt you. He just loves making new friends. My name is Rose Winter.” She said, introducing herself, giving the girl a friendly smile. Since leaving school, she had not have any chance to hang around with anyone that she considered a friend. This was the first time that someone had actually approached her and despite how much she disliked the girls clothing, she welcomed the chance to make a new friend. She knew her father was a bit over-protective and often carefully analysed her friends, but Rose wanted the chance to make friends on her own merits. She knew why her father was so over-protective, which was why she tolerated it. She didn’t want to upset her father anymore than necessary. Her parents meant the world to her, and she didn’t want them to be upset with her, or because of her.

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As the young girl turned to look at her, Anhara only grew more excited to see the pretty girl up close. The way her lips curled into that subtle smile that showed she was approachable, but perhaps too nervous to say whatever was on her mind, and that soft blush across her face when she noticed her choice of clothes. Her face was the spitting image of a young woman who may not be particularly confident in herself but was trying to explore new things in spite of that. She wanted to kiss the little sweetheart right there, she was so precious. When she heard the girl's dialect, her heart only melted further. With such a beautiful voice, she could only wonder just how beautiful the girl's screams would be... but she would have to be careful with this one. Looking at her up close, she really did look quite fragile. She really loved this one and daddy always got upset with her whenever she broke her new toys... She would probably have to be a bit less brutal here. Perhaps Halie could make herself useful, at least for aftercare. 

Anhara let out a soft giggle to match the new girl's, reaching down to scratch the dog behind his ears. "How sweet..." She then heard Rose's name and held back a grin. It was so easy to get that information out of her, she didn't even have to ask. This little girl had no idea how naive she was. "Rose Winters? What a fitting name for such a pretty young snowy flower like yourself~"  She complimented, somewhat flirtatiously as she slowly approached Rose, gently reaching for her hair.  "I hope you don't mind... I just thought your hair looked so pretty and soft! What do you use in it?  Is it naturally white like this?" She carefully ran her fingers through the girl's hair. It may have been a bit forward, and probably made the girl feel awkward, but she wanted to see how exactly she would react. She wasn't expecting much in regards to actions or words, but she wanted to watch the girl's face. It would help her get a better feel for her personality. How did she react to something unexpected, especially praise? There was so much to praise this beautiful doll for. If she was a really good girl, she just might get some very special treatment indeed. She might even be willing to share daddy's cock...

[Neptune]

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:31.

Shane’s tail wagged furiously when the girl scratched behind his ears, clearly enjoying the attention. Something that made Rose feel happy, as she liked to see her dog enjoying himself. She then looked up at the girls comment about her name, causing her to blush furiously, the red splashing across her pale cheeks. She let out a small, awkward laugh, not sure how to respond to that. She usually only got compliments like that from old woman, who liked talking about her youthful appearance but Rose had never had such a comment from someone her own age, let alone a woman. It made her heart flutter slightly as she shifted a little, causing the leaves to crunch a little under her polished shoes. Before she could even form an answer, the girl was asking about her hair before reaching up and running her fingers through it. Rose tensed a little, not used to such close contact from a complete stranger. But she saw no harm in it, so she relaxed despite the fact that her blush was as furious as ever. It felt a little awkward that the girl was so touchy like this, since Rose didn’t even know her name, but she gathered that this girl was naturally inclined towards physical intimacy with others. Rose doubted she could be like that, but she didn’t move away or try and stop the girl.

“I-It’s natural,” She stuttered slightly, “I get it from my mother’s side. My father has black hair.” She added. Shane trotted over and nuzzled her hand but all she did was scratch under his chin, almost too afraid to move with this stranger playing with her hair like this. She barely breathed, not wanting to move too much almost as if caught in the gaze of a dangerous wild animal. She couldn’t explain the feeling, but at the same time she didn’t want to scare the girl away as she desperately wanted a new friend even if she girl looked like she could be bad influence. But Rose reminded herself firmly that she shouldn’t judge people based on their appearance. After finding her voice again, she shyly asked, “S… so… what’s your name?” She had given her name over, and wanted to know the name of the person that could be her potential friend.

[Aura]

At the sight of the girl's bright red blushing, Anhara couldn't help but feel amused. If there was anything she loved more than small girls, it was shy ones. She loved how nervous and flustered they always got whenever you got particularly forward with them. Their most endearing feature was that, without typical knowledge of social cues, they rarely ever picked up on any significant red flags of danger. Even when faced with imminent danger, they always froze up, never running or fighting because they'd already made the mistake of letting her too close. They'd be lured into a trap. The more they'd struggle to fight or run, the worse they would make their situation. They knew that, and they were always smart about it. It was so easy to approach them as long as you knew what strings to pull and what buttons to push, and they were always so willing to make friends with sweet little 'Halie.' 

Such easy prey, and such delicious snacks they were...

"Well, it's just wonderful you get your hair from your mother then~" She responded after taking note of the girl's cute stutter. She then heard her next question and let go of her hair. "I'm sorry if I've been a bit forward, I just thought you were really pretty and wanted to talk to you!"  She commented with a bright smile as she stood back to look her victim up and down. "My name is Halie, and I'm always looking for new friends! Would you mind if I joined you on your walk?" She looked at the leash that was still in Rose's hand and had to hide another smirk as the image of walking Rose like a dog using that very leash flashed into her mind. But that was an idea for another day. She would have to break this sweet girl in, first, and before she could do that, she'd have to draw her closer into her web...

[Neptune]

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:32.

At the girls compliment and reasoning for wanting to talk to her, Rose’s cheeks darkened even further and she squirmed slightly, unsure as to how to handle flirting from someone her own age. No one had spoken to her like that before, and it overwhelmed her. But at the same time, she could feel a flattered warmth blossoming in her heart and spreading through her body. At that point, it didn’t matter to Rose that this girl might be a bad influence. She was looking at Rose in a way that no one had ever looked at her before and at this point, the fact that it was a girl didn’t bother Rose in the slightest. At the girls bright smile, Rose found herself smiling in return. The girl looked so very pretty when she smiled like that, and it made Rose relax even further. Her smile widened, not noticing the look in the girls eyes as she looked Rose up and down, as the girl introduced herself. Halie. She rather liked the name and she felt that it suited the girl standing in front of her.

Rose tilted her head up at Halie before looking over at Shane who was now pawing through a leaf pile. She turned back to Halie and said, “O-of course you can join me. I… was just giving Shane his morning walk. Then I’ll take him back home and feed him…” She motioned for Halie to walk with her and began to move deeper into the forest. Shane looked up and bounded after them, moving to run ahead of them through the twisting trees, “It’s my day off from work… S-so...” Rose started but then hesitated, unsure of herself. Halie had mentioned that she wanted to make friends, but would she want to hang around Rose for the rest of the day? Rose was too nervous to ask, so she hoped that her trailed sentence would lead Halie to the question Rose wanted her to ask. Her stomach twisted, and she found it a little hard to breath as she shyly glanced up at Halie out of the corner of her eyes. 

[Aura]

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:32.

That stupid dog was just a nuisance. Anhara glanced frustratedly down at the creature for just a moment. She had half the mind to kill it here and take her little prize for herself... but no, daddy had raised her to be a good, patient girl. It was always better to lure her victims into her nest where she could make as much of a mess as she liked. Out here in public, if things got messy, she'd have to spend a lot of extra time cleaning up the evidence. The last thing she wanted was to be found by the police. They would definitely try to take her away from her daddy and she just couldn't fathom such a horrible fate. No, it was far too much of a risk.

Still, she didn't want to risk this girl running her mouth about her new friend to whatever family she had around the house. If word got out about the missing "Halie," she most certainly would face severe consequences. She had to figure out some way to separate this girl from her dog. Being so early in the morning, there didn't seem to be any witnesses around. It could be so simple to just grab this girl and take her away, but that was no fun. She loved the look of terror on a pretty girl's face when sweet little Halie reveals her secret bloodlust... And it certainly seemed like this little Rose was more than capable of walking right into her traps. She found herself staring at the dog as its paws dug through the pile of leaves and the cruel gears began to turn in her head. Perhaps she could use this after all...

"Would you like to bring Shane to my house?"  She commented with her innocent but eager grin. "I have lots of pets that I'm sure would love to meat him~" She couldn't wait to show off the irony of her word choice. All she knew was that, if things went well, dinner may have just walked up to her on four little legs...

[Neptune]

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:33.

Rose looked up at Halie in surprise, her blue eyes widening slightly at the girls offer. She paused for a moment before she continued walking, “A… are you sure? I mean, Shane is very good with other animals but… you should always be careful. I could always leave him at home… mum and dad are at work at the moment, but he’s used to being on his own, even if it’s a few hours. He’s not like he used to be.” Rose said, before she giggled softly, “Once when he was younger, we left him alone in the house and he tossed up all the cushions on the sofa, and knocked all the pillows off of the bed. He didn’t break anything but…” Rose shook her head slightly, “He’s a good boy though.” She added, looking at the german shepherd with affection. Shane padded over to them, his tail wagging furiously. Rose petted him on top of the head before she bent down and picked up a stick off of the ground. She then threw it, causing Shane to chase after it.

Rose glanced up at Halie again, reaching up to rub the back of her neck as she nervously asked, “So… what… what is it that you do?” She asked before she shyly looked away again hoping that her question wasn’t too presumptuous, watching as Shane came running back with the stick in his mouth. Rose grabbed the stick, wrestling with the dog for a few moments before she yanked it from his mouth before throwing it off again with a smile as she watched her best friend running off after it. She was glad that her father had bought Shane, after they had moved to this city. She couldn’t imagine her life without him, and his presence had become a reassurance to her and became the companion that her little sister never was.

Location: Convenience shop, and on-route to Winter Flowers.
Time: 08:40

It only took a few minutes for Zack to reach the shop in question, a small local convenience shop. He walked to the entrance, the doors opening sluggishly before him as he stepped into the building. The rather dull, quiet sound of music tickled his ears, with the slight screeching sound that came with poor quality speakers. He looked to his left where the till was, to see a middle aged man sitting at the counter reading a newspaper that was spread out before him on the till. The man looked up and saw Zack, giving him a slight nod before returning his attention back to the papers. Zack turned his gaze back to the shop before him before he walked deeper inside. He had been here so many times that his steps were subconscious and took his straight to his first stop. The alcohol. He needed a drink, almost as badly as he needed something to smoke. His eyes roamed over the choices that the shop had. It was mainly watery beer and lager, certainly nothing compared to his home country. He hated american hop drinks. His eyes moved over to the spirits to see what they had, and saw only one thing he wanted. Whiskey. He reached out, taking down a bottle before he turned and walked towards the cash desk. As he passed through one of the isles, he picked up a packet of sour cream and chive crisps, or chips as the American’s called them. 

Zack still wasn’t used to the various names, and sometimes found himself staring at a dumbfounded expression when he used crisps, instead of chips. Or chips instead of fries. He was trying his best, though. It was something embarrassing when it happened and he hated being embarrassed. He reached the counter and put the two items on the counter as he said, “Pack of twenty please as well as a lighter.”

The cashier pulled away from his news paper as he turned and picked up a packet of twenty cigarettes. He put them down next to the whiskey before picking up a disposable lighter and adding it to the pile. The man then pressed his slightly chubby finger against the worn buttons of the till register with loud clicking sounds. Zack reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet. He opened it up, taking out the number of notes he needed as he had learnt the amount from memory. He threw them down on the counter, to which the cashier picked them up and put them into the till before giving over his change. Zack put it away into his wallet, before slipping his wallet into his pocket again as the cashier was putting his items into a plastic bag.

Zack gave the man a nod of thanks, before he picked up his bag and walked out of the shop and started walking back towards the flower shop. He had only turned the corner when he stopped, turning to lean against the wall. He reached into the bag and pulled out the packet of cigarettes as he undid the plastic wrapping and opened up the box. He pulled out one of the smooth sticks and put it between his lips as he put the cigarette packet into his pocket. He took out the lighter, holding his hands up to shield from the breeze as he lit his cigarette. He pulled the smoke into his mouth, holding it with one hand as he slipped the lighter into his pocket as well. He pulled the cigarette away as he inhaled the smoke into his lungs. Almost instantly, he could feel the irritation burning beneath his skin fade away, as his muscles relaxed. He sighed out the smoke, closing his eyes for a moment before he lifted the stick to his mouth again and took another pull of it. He had decided to have a well deserved smoke before he headed back to the shop, and Silvia’s cold shoulder. He wished Rose was there, as she acted as a good buffer between the two of them. One of the things that pissed him off the most about the whole situation, was that Silvia’s attitude was hurting their only living daughter. He could see how much it upset Rose, and Zack thought it was disgusting that Silvia was just pushing her own daughter away like that.

[Aura]

On 9/30/2018 at 4:13 PM, Neptune said:

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:33.

Rose looked up at Halie in surprise, her blue eyes widening slightly at the girls offer. She paused for a moment before she continued walking, “A… are you sure? I mean, Shane is very good with other animals but… you should always be careful. I could always leave him at home… mum and dad are at work at the moment, but he’s used to being on his own, even if it’s a few hours. He’s not like he used to be.” Rose said, before she giggled softly, “Once when he was younger, we left him alone in the house and he tossed up all the cushions on the sofa, and knocked all the pillows off of the bed. He didn’t break anything but…” Rose shook her head slightly, “He’s a good boy though.” She added, looking at the german shepherd with affection. Shane padded over to them, his tail wagging furiously. Rose petted him on top of the head before she bent down and picked up a stick off of the ground. She then threw it, causing Shane to chase after it.

Rose glanced up at Halie again, reaching up to rub the back of her neck as she nervously asked, “So… what… what is it that you do?” She asked before she shyly looked away again hoping that her question wasn’t too presumptuous, watching as Shane came running back with the stick in his mouth. Rose grabbed the stick, wrestling with the dog for a few moments before she yanked it from his mouth before throwing it off again with a smile as she watched her best friend running off after it. She was glad that her father had bought Shane, after they had moved to this city. She couldn’t imagine her life without him, and his presence had become a reassurance to her and became the companion that her little sister never was.

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Anhara's eyebrows rose as soon as the girl mentioned that her parents were at work. Would they really be alone if they went to her house? It was certainly an opportunity to get some easy and intimate information on the sweet little flower. As she was thinking, though, she heard Rose ask her a question and just flashed her friendly smile again. "What do I do? As in, my job?" She giggled softly. "I don't really have a job, myself. My daddy takes care of everything for me. Oh, but I would love to be a surgeon in the future. Right now, though, I mostly just enjoy myself and go out hunting occasionally." She tried to explain honestly while clearly omitting some very important details. The hunting part would probably come as a surprise, but this girl didn't know the half of it. That thought only amused her more. "Oh, but I'm very particular about what I'm willing to hunt and how I'm willing to do it. There's no fun in just running around shooting things willy-nilly." She giggled again before gently brushing her hair behind her ear. "I know, it's probably a bit of a shock that a girl like me would do something like that, but daddy really likes the food I bring home and I owe so much to him..." She smiled warmly, realizing that she could use that point as a segway to get back into collecting information. "So, you said your parents are at work? What's your relationship like with them, hm? I hope you're not just lonely in your house all the time. Do you have any siblings or other family members to keep you company on days like these?" Perhaps, if she didn't have anyone else in her family, and she really was home alone, the two could certainly go to her house and get to know each other more, perhaps even get a little intimate... but not too intimate. She wanted to save that for her own house. But, no matter what, she would be certain that sweet little Rose would find her new home by the time her parents came to her old one.

It was almost torture having to play things out so carefully. Her prize was right there. It would be so easy to just grab her. But no, she had much more refined tastes than that. And such spontaneous movement would just leave a bunch of evidence behind, especially the damn dog. She watched as the dog obediently fetched the stick Rose had just tossed. It was cute, admittedly, but nothing compared to the tricks her own pets were trained to do. She just couldn't want to have little Rose among them, jumping through hoops and dancing naked just to make her new daddy smile... oh, how sexy that look of horror would be on her soft doll face. She couldn't wait to reveal her little surprise to her new friend.

[Neptune]

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:34.

Rose listened carefully as Halie explained that her Daddy provided everything for her, and it made Rose wonder what her Dad did as clearly it was enough to let Halie do what she wanted. Her eyes widened slightly when the girl admitted that she wanted to be a surgeon. To Rose, that was a goal worthy of awe, as she knew it was hard to become a doctor, of any of the fields. Rose hoped that Halie would be able to achieve her goal, and thus be able to dedicate her life to saving the lives of others. She found her respect for the girl rising and she smiled widely at Halie before she blinked in surprise when the girl admitted to liking hunting. Coming from England, Rose had a natural aversion to guns and she doubted that she could ever hold one in her life. The thought of hunting was a little scary to her, and she shivered slightly, “Ah… I’ve never been hunting in my life. I don’t even know how to use a gun.” Rose admitted with a nervous laugh.

Her smile when completely dropped at Halie’s next questions and she couldn’t help but to wince a little. She didn’t respond at first, instead watching Shane as he bounded after the stick that she had thrown for him. Finally, she gave a small shrug, “On my days off… yeah, I’m alone. I love my parents very much but… even when I don’t have the day off I’m alone most of the time. My Dad spends most of his time outside of the house… usually at the gym, or going to a bar. He even sometimes spends the nights away. I have quite the good relationship with him. My mother though… I’m not even sure if there is a relationship there. If she isn’t at work, she’s at home and just sits in the living room staring at the television until she goes to bed. I doubt she would realise I was there even if I danced naked in front of her. Mum and Dad aren’t having a good time with each other… they’ve tried to hide it from me, but I know they don’t sleep in the same bed anymore.” Rose said, not entirely sure why she was spilling everything onto a complete stranger, but it felt good to talk about these problems. She took a deep breath before she went on to say, “I… had a sister. Aimie. But she died ten years ago. I don’t think my parents have ever gotten over it. It’s one of the reasons why we moved here from England. To try and get away from the memories but I think she haunts us even more… but yeah, my parents aren’t going to be back home until about eight this evening. I’ve got the entire day to myself.” She kicked a stone at her feet, watching as it bounced off of a tree before rolling down into a small stream. She was feeling rather down now, as she hated being reminded of the little sister that she had lost. Shane came came back, his tail wagging as he dropped his stick at her feet. She bent over, picking it up before throwing it away again, watching as the canine jumped away from her in pursuit of it.

[Aura]

On 10/4/2018 at 10:27 AM, Neptune said:

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:34.

Rose listened carefully as Halie explained that her Daddy provided everything for her, and it made Rose wonder what her Dad did as clearly it was enough to let Halie do what she wanted. Her eyes widened slightly when the girl admitted that she wanted to be a surgeon. To Rose, that was a goal worthy of awe, as she knew it was hard to become a doctor, of any of the fields. Rose hoped that Halie would be able to achieve her goal, and thus be able to dedicate her life to saving the lives of others. She found her respect for the girl rising and she smiled widely at Halie before she blinked in surprise when the girl admitted to liking hunting. Coming from England, Rose had a natural aversion to guns and she doubted that she could ever hold one in her life. The thought of hunting was a little scary to her, and she shivered slightly, “Ah… I’ve never been hunting in my life. I don’t even know how to use a gun.” Rose admitted with a nervous laugh.

Her smile when completely dropped at Halie’s next questions and she couldn’t help but to wince a little. She didn’t respond at first, instead watching Shane as he bounded after the stick that she had thrown for him. Finally, she gave a small shrug, “On my days off… yeah, I’m alone. I love my parents very much but… even when I don’t have the day off I’m alone most of the time. My Dad spends most of his time outside of the house… usually at the gym, or going to a bar. He even sometimes spends the nights away. I have quite the good relationship with him. My mother though… I’m not even sure if there is a relationship there. If she isn’t at work, she’s at home and just sits in the living room staring at the television until she goes to bed. I doubt she would realise I was there even if I danced naked in front of her. Mum and Dad aren’t having a good time with each other… they’ve tried to hide it from me, but I know they don’t sleep in the same bed anymore.” Rose said, not entirely sure why she was spilling everything onto a complete stranger, but it felt good to talk about these problems. She took a deep breath before she went on to say, “I… had a sister. Aimie. But she died ten years ago. I don’t think my parents have ever gotten over it. It’s one of the reasons why we moved here from England. To try and get away from the memories but I think she haunts us even more… but yeah, my parents aren’t going to be back home until about eight this evening. I’ve got the entire day to myself.” She kicked a stone at her feet, watching as it bounced off of a tree before rolling down into a small stream. She was feeling rather down now, as she hated being reminded of the little sister that she had lost. Shane came came back, his tail wagging as he dropped his stick at her feet. She bent over, picking it up before throwing it away again, watching as the canine jumped away from her in pursuit of it.

As soon as Rose mentioned guns, Anhara just laughed, but decided not to say anything just yet as she was much more interested in getting the information she'd asked for. She listened intently while she explained how much time she spent alone. She seemed to have some disdain for her mother which only intrigued her more. This woman sounded quite broken. Anhara wasn't particularly interested in people who are already broken, with none of that desperate hope in their life, they never responded well to any torture and always just sulked in the corner from the very start. Yet, Rose's frustration with her mother only drove her thoughts further. She could certainly imagine quite a number of ways she could ensure Rose got plenty of attention from her mother. And if this woman looked even the slightest bit as attractive as Rose, that was a most beautiful idea. She could only imagine such a sweet mother/daughter bonding session while the two are completely naked, bruised and scarred. Locked up in a stranger's basement with no one but each other to help them through. She giggled, amused at the thought as it reminded her of the way Halie used to act around that useless friend of hers before daddy got jealous and eliminated her. What was her name? She couldn't recall. The girl was obnoxious, only good for yelling and making stupid demands. She had a really pretty scream, though. And a lot of blood. 

It was then that Anhara heard Rose mention her sister. This news came as a surprise. Evidently, tragedy had already struck this poor girl's heart.  "I'm... terribly sorry about your loss..." her concern was partially feined. She really couldn't care less about how her sister's death affected her and was more upset that she could have had a second Rose. Possibly a cute little sister who admired her big sis and wanted to do everything the same. She thought back to Halie's little sister, Allie, and how the sweet little girl always wanted to spend every second of her free time with Halie. The two loved each other so much and Anhara just loved filling Halie's mind with so much lewd imagery of her eight-year-old sister.  But unfortunately, daddy seemed to have a soft spot for Halie and demanded that she respect Halie's pleading to leave her family untouched, so long as Halie remained a good girl and did everything she was told. Looking down at Rose's sweet eyes that now just seemed to be filled with sorrow, Anhara decided she should try to change the subject. She didn't want Rose moping around all day. There just wouldn't be any fun in that.

"Like I said, just running around with a gun and shooting everything I see isn't very fun at all." She explained, pulling a karambit from her bag to show the young girl. The knife had a deep-blue colored metal blade and along its black handle, "Anhara" was scratched in red. With a quick flip, the blade extended from the handle, allowing the sun that filtered through the leaves overhead to glisten off of the freshly-polished blade with a bright glint. The knifepoint looked extremely sharp, like even the slightest touch would draw blood. She held the knife out so that Rose could see it in all her glory. "Isn't it pretty? This is what I use for hunting. I just lure my targets in with traps and then I use this on them when they're vulnerable. It's really quite simple and it leaves much cleaner bodies." As she held the knife out to Rose, she couldn't help but notice just how soft the young girl's skin looked once again. For a brief moment, Anhara went completely silent and stared at Rose's face with the cold look of a crazed killer across her own. There was nobody around. Nobody would see. All she wanted to do was make just one little cut on her perfect little cheek. Just how much would that bright red blood contrast her innocent blue eyes? How would the tears from those eyes taste while she cries for mercy? What would those soft little lips taste like once she'd force her tongue inside while the poor girl tries her best to spit her out? She wanted nothing more than to find out right. now.

It was all only a brief moment, however, and she quickly came back into reality. "Well, what do you say you show me to your house, then? Surely there's much more to do there than out here, and I would love to get to know more about what you like!"

On 9/30/2018 at 4:13 PM, Neptune said:

Location: Convenience shop, and on-route to Winter Flowers.
Time: 08:40

It only took a few minutes for Zack to reach the shop in question, a small local convenience shop. He walked to the entrance, the doors opening sluggishly before him as he stepped into the building. The rather dull, quiet sound of music tickled his ears, with the slight screeching sound that came with poor quality speakers. He looked to his left where the till was, to see a middle aged man sitting at the counter reading a newspaper that was spread out before him on the till. The man looked up and saw Zack, giving him a slight nod before returning his attention back to the papers. Zack turned his gaze back to the shop before him before he walked deeper inside. He had been here so many times that his steps were subconscious and took his straight to his first stop. The alcohol. He needed a drink, almost as badly as he needed something to smoke. His eyes roamed over the choices that the shop had. It was mainly watery beer and lager, certainly nothing compared to his home country. He hated american hop drinks. His eyes moved over to the spirits to see what they had, and saw only one thing he wanted. Whiskey. He reached out, taking down a bottle before he turned and walked towards the cash desk. As he passed through one of the isles, he picked up a packet of sour cream and chive crisps, or chips as the American’s called them. 

Zack still wasn’t used to the various names, and sometimes found himself staring at a dumbfounded expression when he used crisps, instead of chips. Or chips instead of fries. He was trying his best, though. It was something embarrassing when it happened and he hated being embarrassed. He reached the counter and put the two items on the counter as he said, “Pack of twenty please as well as a lighter.”

The cashier pulled away from his news paper as he turned and picked up a packet of twenty cigarettes. He put them down next to the whiskey before picking up a disposable lighter and adding it to the pile. The man then pressed his slightly chubby finger against the worn buttons of the till register with loud clicking sounds. Zack reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet. He opened it up, taking out the number of notes he needed as he had learnt the amount from memory. He threw them down on the counter, to which the cashier picked them up and put them into the till before giving over his change. Zack put it away into his wallet, before slipping his wallet into his pocket again as the cashier was putting his items into a plastic bag.

Zack gave the man a nod of thanks, before he picked up his bag and walked out of the shop and started walking back towards the flower shop. He had only turned the corner when he stopped, turning to lean against the wall. He reached into the bag and pulled out the packet of cigarettes as he undid the plastic wrapping and opened up the box. He pulled out one of the smooth sticks and put it between his lips as he put the cigarette packet into his pocket. He took out the lighter, holding his hands up to shield from the breeze as he lit his cigarette. He pulled the smoke into his mouth, holding it with one hand as he slipped the lighter into his pocket as well. He pulled the cigarette away as he inhaled the smoke into his lungs. Almost instantly, he could feel the irritation burning beneath his skin fade away, as his muscles relaxed. He sighed out the smoke, closing his eyes for a moment before he lifted the stick to his mouth again and took another pull of it. He had decided to have a well deserved smoke before he headed back to the shop, and Silvia’s cold shoulder. He wished Rose was there, as she acted as a good buffer between the two of them. One of the things that pissed him off the most about the whole situation, was that Silvia’s attitude was hurting their only living daughter. He could see how much it upset Rose, and Zack thought it was disgusting that Silvia was just pushing her own daughter away like that.

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Nearby that street corner was a young girl standing with a shady figure in an alleyway next to a dumpster. Noticing Zack, the figure whispered something to the young girl that seemed to disturb her greatly, but it was clear that whatever it was, was something she couldn't simply ignore. Seconds later, the girl turned and stepped out of the alleyway, slowly and nervously approaching Zack. Her clothes were extremely light, her body was practically exploding out of the short miniskirt that hardly covered her rounded ass and her top was practically nonexistent. It was a crop top that was more of a bra than anything else. She clearly wasn't wearing any underwear underneath either, either. Her face showed a look of extreme humility, embarrassment, and nervousness as she approached him. A bright red flushed over her face and only grew deeper as she drew closer. "U-um... e-excuse me..." She spoke with a the soft voice of a chorus singer. "C-could I ask for some help...?"

[Neptune]

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:35.

At Halie’s condolences, Rose shrugged her shoulders a little before giving a small smile to try and show that Halie didn’t need to worry over her. She felt relieved when Halie changed the subject, going back to the topic of guns and shooting. Even if Rose didn’t know much about it, it was better than talking about her family. It was always quite a depressing topic to her, and she prefered to avoid it as much as possible. So she eagerly clung to Halie’s words. Her blue eyes went wide as she saw the blade that the girl drew. She had never seen a knife up close before, and she felt a little intimidated by how sharp it looked. It looked very dangerous. She saw the word that was scratched onto the handle, and could only assume that it was the name she had given the blade. She felt herself cringe back a little when the knife came closer, but she couldn’t help but to gaze at it with a sense of awe, “I-it is pretty.” She admitted, “I’ve never seen a knife like this before…” She then laughed a little nervously, “Back where I come from, England, a knife like this would be illegal. I don’t think we can even carry around a butter knife.” She added, before looking back up at Halie. She saw a flicker of a dark look across the girls face but it was gone so quickly that she wondered if she had imagined it.

She then blinked when the girl asked if Rose could take her back to her house. After a moment, she nodded slightly, “Sure… All I am doing out here is walking with Shane and talking to you.” She said, giving another smile. She then looked at Shane and called out, “Shane!” The dog immediately came bounding over with the stick in his mouth, his tail wagging, “Time to go home, buddy.” Rose told him before leaning over and grabbing the dogs collar. She shifted the leash in her hand, before clipping it onto the collar. She then glanced around to get her bearings, as she had gotten distracted talking to her new friend, “This way.” She said, pointing out behind them as she turned and started walking, “My house isn’t that far from the park. Only about five minutes walking.” She said as Shane padded serenely at her side, proudly holding the stick in his mouth. 

Location: On-route to Winter Flowers.
Time: 08:45

Zack had been so deep in thought that at first he had not noticed that someone was approaching him. His eyes snapped open when a soft, musical voice spoke and he turned his head to look at its source. He froze slightly upon seeing a young woman standing close to him. She was stunningly beautiful, with long blonde hair and captivating blue eyes. She looked very embarrassed and nervous as if she didn’t particularly like being this close to him. His green eyes then shifted downwards, taking note of what she was wearing. It left nothing to the imagination, and he felt his mouth going slightly dry because he wanted nothing more than to just fuck her hard. As he looked back up into her face, he realised that she reminded him of Silvia, back when he had first met her. When she had been a shy, beautiful young woman that gazed at him lovingly. That thought made him suddenly feel angry, because this girl reminded him of something that he had lost and felt like he would never get back. Now thoughts were filling his mind about tying this young woman up so that she was helpless and vulnerable as he fucked her without mercy. He gritted his teeth slightly, taking a deep breath through his nose to try and control his unruly emotions. It was then that the words she spoke registered in his mind, “Help? What kind of help?” He asked, the words sounding a little harsher than he intended. He sucked in a little air, cursing himself before asking in a much softer tone, “What do you need help with?” He tapped his cigarette, causing the ash on the end to drop off onto the pavement, only to be whisked away by a gentle breeze. He took another pull of the cigarette and blew the smoke out to the side as he calmed himself down.

[Aura]

On 10/9/2018 at 7:41 PM, Neptune said:

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:35.

At Halie’s condolences, Rose shrugged her shoulders a little before giving a small smile to try and show that Halie didn’t need to worry over her. She felt relieved when Halie changed the subject, going back to the topic of guns and shooting. Even if Rose didn’t know much about it, it was better than talking about her family. It was always quite a depressing topic to her, and she prefered to avoid it as much as possible. So she eagerly clung to Halie’s words. Her blue eyes went wide as she saw the blade that the girl drew. She had never seen a knife up close before, and she felt a little intimidated by how sharp it looked. It looked very dangerous. She saw the word that was scratched onto the handle, and could only assume that it was the name she had given the blade. She felt herself cringe back a little when the knife came closer, but she couldn’t help but to gaze at it with a sense of awe, “I-it is pretty.” She admitted, “I’ve never seen a knife like this before…” She then laughed a little nervously, “Back where I come from, England, a knife like this would be illegal. I don’t think we can even carry around a butter knife.” She added, before looking back up at Halie. She saw a flicker of a dark look across the girls face but it was gone so quickly that she wondered if she had imagined it.

She then blinked when the girl asked if Rose could take her back to her house. After a moment, she nodded slightly, “Sure… All I am doing out here is walking with Shane and talking to you.” She said, giving another smile. She then looked at Shane and called out, “Shane!” The dog immediately came bounding over with the stick in his mouth, his tail wagging, “Time to go home, buddy.” Rose told him before leaning over and grabbing the dogs collar. She shifted the leash in her hand, before clipping it onto the collar. She then glanced around to get her bearings, as she had gotten distracted talking to her new friend, “This way.” She said, pointing out behind them as she turned and started walking, “My house isn’t that far from the park. Only about five minutes walking.” She said as Shane padded serenely at her side, proudly holding the stick in his mouth. 

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Anhara couldn't stifle her giggle when she heard Rose suggest that the knife would be illegal in England. She'd never considered laws like these herself. Considering her habits, what was and wasn't legal really had no influence on her life. For all she knew, this knife could have been horribly illegal. It was the least of her worries, though. Daddy would handle it if any trouble ever really came up. She decided not to respond to her assertion and just continued to turn the knife over in her delicate hand with a wide grin on her face. "Yeah, I just love this knife." She didn't want to go too into detail about exactly why, after all, she didn't want to scare away her prey. But she just loved the way blood dripped off of the curved blade at one neat little point. And by holding the knife at different angles, she could paint so many pretty pictures into a pretty girl's dreadfully smooth skin. She stared at the somewhat nervous Rose, thinking to herself just what sort of drawing she could put on this girl's body, and where it should go... Oh, she was such a pretty canvas. She almost didn't want to ruin that perfect white glow the pretty young flower had. 

"Well that's wonderful, I'd just love to see what your home looks like!" A part of her almost hoped her mother would be home, too. Although she sounded like she was already broken and likely wouldn't make for a very fun toy to play with, it would still be interesting to see where Rose got all of her perfect beauty from. The last thing she wanted to bump into, though, was her father. Just the thought of a man stepping into the fray and trying to manipulate her into leaving her new toy alone disgusted her. Thankfully, it sounded like this man was most likely out of the house. As long as she could get Rose out before he came in, she'd never have to even lay eyes on him. As she hitched the dog onto its collar, she smiled as the thought of walking Rose like a dog popped back into her head. "Alright, then, let's go~"  Anhara reached her hand out to hold Rose's. It was certainly a somewhat flirty gesture, but she was sure Rose wouldn't mind, since she hadn't been bothered too much by anything else during their whole encounter. It was fun to see how much she could get her victims to play along before she'd have to use force. Some girls were bothered right away while others would be okay only up until something or someone is broken or injured... She was intrigued by Rose in particular. She had been expecting her to be the shy, loner type and yet, she seemed to be surprisingly okay with her advances. Could this girl perhaps be attracted to her? That would certainly make things a lot easier going forward.

On 10/9/2018 at 7:41 PM, Neptune said:

Location: On-route to Winter Flowers.
Time: 08:45

Zack had been so deep in thought that at first he had not noticed that someone was approaching him. His eyes snapped open when a soft, musical voice spoke and he turned his head to look at its source. He froze slightly upon seeing a young woman standing close to him. She was stunningly beautiful, with long blonde hair and captivating blue eyes. She looked very embarrassed and nervous as if she didn’t particularly like being this close to him. His green eyes then shifted downwards, taking note of what she was wearing. It left nothing to the imagination, and he felt his mouth going slightly dry because he wanted nothing more than to just fuck her hard. As he looked back up into her face, he realised that she reminded him of Silvia, back when he had first met her. When she had been a shy, beautiful young woman that gazed at him lovingly. That thought made him suddenly feel angry, because this girl reminded him of something that he had lost and felt like he would never get back. Now thoughts were filling his mind about tying this young woman up so that she was helpless and vulnerable as he fucked her without mercy. He gritted his teeth slightly, taking a deep breath through his nose to try and control his unruly emotions. It was then that the words she spoke registered in his mind, “Help? What kind of help?” He asked, the words sounding a little harsher than he intended. He sucked in a little air, cursing himself before asking in a much softer tone, “What do you need help with?” He tapped his cigarette, causing the ash on the end to drop off onto the pavement, only to be whisked away by a gentle breeze. He took another pull of the cigarette and blew the smoke out to the side as he calmed himself down.

The girl seemed quite intimidated by Zack's initially curt response. She took a step back and bowed her head slightly in shame. She glanced behind her before looking back up at Zack, who seemed to only be frustrated with her approach.  "Um... well... I-I've been really struggling to pay for rent a-and I've gotten... er..." She shook her head. She knew this man was already losing his patience with her, but she had never done this before. It was so shameful, she could hardly even bring the thoughts to her mind. She wasn't even sure where to start or how long she should take to introduce herself. "I-I really need money... a-and I need a lot fast, so... I just wanted to know if there was anything at all that you would like me to do? A-anything at all, I'm... I'm desperate..." She lowered her hands to her sides so that Zack could more clearly see her cleavage, but she turned her head away so that he couldn't see her red face. How was she supposed to seduce someone like this? She wasn't even confident in the clothing she'd been made to wear. Not only that, she was terrified of what was to come. She bit her lip as she waited for Zack's response, but she quickly realized her mistake. She made herself way too weak and desperate. She had been warned directly against this, it always resulted in lower prices.

"E-er... b-but... I'm... I'm a virgin!" She found herself blurting out. Her eyes widening as she covered her mouth before lowering her hands back to her sides again. "S-so... if you want anything like that, it's going to cost a lot more than normal..." This was a disaster. She could already tell she was failing miserably. This man probably just thought she was some desperate child who just wanted to cheat him out of his money or something. She may have even volunteered too much information already. What if this man didn't care at all about her virginity? What if he recognized how weak she sounded and decided to just take advantage of her right there? 

She was sure the man who had instructed her to do this was right there watching over her. What she didn't know was that man didn't care in the slightest what happened to her. To him, it would likely only be amusing for her to be raped right here and now and learn the hard way, having to make up all that money from the ground up without her virginity to give her a headstart.

[Neptune]

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:36.

Rose stared at the hand that was held out towards her, causing her throat to constrict and her heart to flutter. She had no idea why this girl was making her feel this way, and it made her even more nervous. Before, she would only have this kinds of feelings towards boys, but they had never been anything more than fleeting crushes. Most people she had an interest in, hardly glanced at her. And yet Halie seemed to be coming onto her, and she found herself strangely okay with it. Before this point, she had considered herself strictly straight, but now found herself questioning that. She wasn’t sure if she was attracted to Halie, or just flattered by her advances. She felt quite confused on the matter, but decided not to say anything and would let things go at their own pace. She gave Halie a small smile, before reaching over and taking the girls hand. It felt delicate in her grip, the skin soft against hers. The contact made her blush, and she quickly turned her head towards the path in front of them to avoid looking Halie in the eyes.

They walked in silence for a few moments, and Rose found herself trying to come up with a way to spark any conversation between them. She knew so little about Halie, but wanted to know more about her. She felt a bump against her leg and looked down to see Shane walking close beside her, still carrying his stick in his mouth. She reached down, petting him lightly on the head before she looked back up and at Halie with a smile, “We’re going to your place later, right? What is your house like? Mines kind of… boring.” She said, admitting the last part in a low voice. She loved her parents and everything, but her father wasn’t exactly the decorating type and her mother just didn’t care enough to put in any effort. They had made only minimal changes since moving into that house ten years ago. 

Location: Winter Flowers.
Time: 08:46

Zack remained silent as the young woman stuttered her way through her words, causing his eyebrows to raise slightly. It was clearly obvious that she had never done this before, and that she didn’t really want to be doing this. But desperate times call for desperate measures. He had met plenty of women in her situation, but he honestly didn’t care for their sob stories. All he cared about was whether or not they actually pleased him and gave him his money’s worth. His interest perked when she stated that she was a virgin. He looked at her closely, and judged that from the way she was so nervous and flighty, that she wasn’t lying to him. The last time he had a virgin in his bed was when he consummated his marriage. He would be lying to himself if he didn’t think he was interested. All he could think of was tying this women up and fucking her senseless, tear her virginity away and teach her a lesson about the real world. A real world that had stolen everything from him, leaving him feeling bitter about everything. 

Zack pulled his cigarette away from his lips before dropping it to the floor as he breathed out a small cloud of smoke. He pressed his shoe down on the butt, twisting it so that it was stubbed out. He then straightened and looked down at the girl, deciding that he was going to accept. He would need to let Silvia know that he was going to be out a little longer than he said he would. Normally he wouldn’t be so risky, but it had been nearly a year since he last had sex, and his libido was urging him on. Besides, it wasn’t like Silvia cared about what he did. Some flimsy excuse would work on her like an urgent meeting with one of their suppliers about a problem. He was tempted to give Rose a call, to have her sit on the shop floor until he came back, but dismissed the idea. It had been a while since she had a day off. Silvia could deal with things until he got back. He tilted his head slightly at the girl, “Alright then. Do you have somewhere to go, or am I the one that has to supply that? And what are your rates? Usually you need to tell your customer how much you’re selling for.” He said, the corner of his lip twitching. The sadistic side of him wanted to see this girl squirm and become more nervous. If she walked away, he was more than willing to just drag her somewhere. She had already offered, and he had already accepted. He was going to get what he wanted from her one way or the other.

[Aura]

On 10/25/2018 at 3:50 PM, Neptune said:

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:36.

Rose stared at the hand that was held out towards her, causing her throat to constrict and her heart to flutter. She had no idea why this girl was making her feel this way, and it made her even more nervous. Before, she would only have this kinds of feelings towards boys, but they had never been anything more than fleeting crushes. Most people she had an interest in, hardly glanced at her. And yet Halie seemed to be coming onto her, and she found herself strangely okay with it. Before this point, she had considered herself strictly straight, but now found herself questioning that. She wasn’t sure if she was attracted to Halie, or just flattered by her advances. She felt quite confused on the matter, but decided not to say anything and would let things go at their own pace. She gave Halie a small smile, before reaching over and taking the girls hand. It felt delicate in her grip, the skin soft against hers. The contact made her blush, and she quickly turned her head towards the path in front of them to avoid looking Halie in the eyes.They walked in silence for a few moments, and Rose found herself trying to come up with a way to spark any conversation between them. She knew so little about Halie, but wanted to know more about her. She felt a bump against her leg and looked down to see Shane walking close beside her, still carrying his stick in his mouth. She reached down, petting him lightly on the head before she looked back up and at Halie with a smile, “We’re going to your place later, right? What is your house like? Mines kind of… boring.” She said, admitting the last part in a low voice. She loved her parents and everything, but her father wasn’t exactly the decorating type and her mother just didn’t care enough to put in any effort. They had made only minimal changes since moving into that house ten years ago. 

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Rose's blush was no less sweet as their skin touched. Just how much redder could her pretty face possibly get? Anhara couldn't wait to find out! As she gently curled her fingers around the girl's delicate hand, she had half the mind to pull her into a kiss right there. But she wanted to take her time. She didn't want to risk frightening her little kitten until the time was right. As the two walked, she couldn't keep her eyes off of the girl's perfect build. She was so small, so cute. Her breasts weren't particularly large, but they weren't too small either. The and she could only imagine what they'd look like underneath her clothes. Only time would tell, but she could only hope her skin under her clothes was as flawless as the perfect, pretty skin her face was coated with. 

When Rose finally spoke, Anhara just giggled happily. "Oh, yes, my house is quite wonderful! I just love having a place I can be myself and do as I please without being judged. It's like I have my own little kingdom where I'm the princess and daddy's my king~" She spoke it all in a sing-songy voice. It wasn't common for a girl her age to be so close with her parents, and yet her daddy was everything to her. "I can't wait for you to see it. I'd love to play with you and I'd love for you to see all of my friends at home, too~" She figured Rose would assume she was merely talking about typical pets or, at most, friends who happen to visit her house regularly. She knew that this innocent girl would never in a million years guess what horrors truly lied in her basement. "If your house is boring, don't worry, we'll go to my house as soon as we drop your dog off, okay?" She spoke with an encouraging and flirtatious smile. "I'm certainly not opposed to being all alone with a pretty one like you~"

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Location: Winter Flowers.
Time: 08:46

Zack remained silent as the young woman stuttered her way through her words, causing his eyebrows to raise slightly. It was clearly obvious that she had never done this before, and that she didn’t really want to be doing this. But desperate times call for desperate measures. He had met plenty of women in her situation, but he honestly didn’t care for their sob stories. All he cared about was whether or not they actually pleased him and gave him his money’s worth. His interest perked when she stated that she was a virgin. He looked at her closely, and judged that from the way she was so nervous and flighty, that she wasn’t lying to him. The last time he had a virgin in his bed was when he consummated his marriage. He would be lying to himself if he didn’t think he was interested. All he could think of was tying this women up and fucking her senseless, tear her virginity away and teach her a lesson about the real world. A real world that had stolen everything from him, leaving him feeling bitter about everything. 

Zack pulled his cigarette away from his lips before dropping it to the floor as he breathed out a small cloud of smoke. He pressed his shoe down on the butt, twisting it so that it was stubbed out. He then straightened and looked down at the girl, deciding that he was going to accept. He would need to let Silvia know that he was going to be out a little longer than he said he would. Normally he wouldn’t be so risky, but it had been nearly a year since he last had sex, and his libido was urging him on. Besides, it wasn’t like Silvia cared about what he did. Some flimsy excuse would work on her like an urgent meeting with one of their suppliers about a problem. He was tempted to give Rose a call, to have her sit on the shop floor until he came back, but dismissed the idea. It had been a while since she had a day off. Silvia could deal with things until he got back. He tilted his head slightly at the girl, “Alright then. Do you have somewhere to go, or am I the one that has to supply that? And what are your rates? Usually you need to tell your customer how much you’re selling for.” He said, the corner of his lip twitching. The sadistic side of him wanted to see this girl squirm and become more nervous. If she walked away, he was more than willing to just drag her somewhere. She had already offered, and he had already accepted. He was going to get what he wanted from her one way or the other.

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The girl couldn't have felt more ashamed as Zack peppered her with so many questions she didn't know the answer to.  "W-well..."  She started, taking a glance over her shoulder in hopes to recieve some signal from the man who'd sent her. She got no help, however, and only the despairing feeling of being laughed at.  "U-um..." She only began to grow more flustered as she crossed her arms again over her chest in shame.  "W-we could... right here... o-or... a hotel room, but I-I don't have any money at all..." The young girl was clearly completely out of her element, and that wouldn't change any time soon.  "A-as for price..." She couldn't just let this man decide the price. If it's entirely his choice, he wouldn't pay a dime. She had to make money off of this and she couldn't squander it. She had to make sure this man would pay up before allowing him to do anything with her and her virginity. 

"F-five... hundred...?" She asked hesitantly. It was more or less an arbitrary number. She had no idea how much standard fare was, she could only hope she wasn't selling herself short. On the contrary, she could be selling herself for too much. What if he suddenly lost his patience and decided to take her by force? She gulped. "I-I hope that's not too much... I-I can lower it if you need me to... But I really need a lot and I am a virgin, so..." She couldn't believe the things she was saying. She was absolutely ashamed of herself. So dirty, so desperate, so vulnerable. But she couldn't just walk away in shame. She had to make this deal. Her collectors wouldn't be happy if she came back with her hymen intact and no money in her purse and it wasn't her own life that she was gambling with. If Zack chose to turn down her offer after hearing the price, she would have no choice but to drop to her knees and just beg with all of her heart. She just hoped it wouldn't come to that. It would certainly result in a much lower price than what she needed.

[Neptune]

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:38.

Rose’s flush deepened at Halie’s compliment, and she squirmed slightly in embarrassment. She swore this girl was going to make her faint or something! Her head spun slightly, and it took her several moments to pull herself together. She gave Halie a small, shy smile before saying, “T-that would be really nice. T-there isn’t much to do in my house.” She cursed herself for the return of her stutter, a sign of how nervous Halie was making her. She was looking forward to seeing what kind of friends Halie had as, from the sounds of it, she had a lot of them. Rose always had trouble making new friends, especially since she was usually too shy about approaching others. Most people in her school knew of her, and treated her nicely, but she didn’t really have any friends. She also had no friends in England to miss either. Halie was the first person to actually approach her with the clear intention of making friends of Rose, although she wasn’t sure if the other girl was being overly friendly or hitting on her. Her experience with such things was non-existent. 

She then felt curious, as Halie had mentioned her father, but no mother. It made her wonder if Halie was motherless, perhaps the mother had left them or had died at some point. Either option was sad to Rose, and she hesitantly asked, “You say you have your Dad… but where’s your Mum?” She looked at her friend before looking ahead of them again as they left the forest and started along the path towards the main gates of the park where she had entered from earlier. There were still some people around, although it was rather sparse compared to how it was later in the day. There were even some other people with their dogs, playing fetch and walking their dog around the park. Rose spied one that was walking their dog, with a kid at their side who was chatting excitedly. But the mother had her face buried deep in her phone and was not only completely ignoring her child, but also where she was walking. Rose looked away, even though it was tempting to see if the mother would end up walking into some kind of post, and focused her attention back on Halie. 

Location: Close to Winter Flowers.
Time: 08:47

Zack could practically smell her desperation coming off of her in waves. The father in him felt sympathetic, however his sadistic side was having far too much fun to allow him to listen to the sympathy. This girl was completely out of her depth and it was clear that she had absolutely no idea what she was doing. He really wanted some fun with her, but that was better suited in a motel room, rather than in the alley behind his shop. Besides, he couldn’t risk Silvia coming out and finding him. He let out a soft snort before chuckling softly,

“Five hundred is too much. Especially since I’m the one that’s going to need to pay for a motel room out of my own pocket. I’m not doing it in the alleyway, especially in broad daylight. That’s just asking for trouble. For both of us. I’ll go as high as three hundred.” He said, watching her reaction carefully as he was curious to see if she would haggle for the price. He knew for a fact that the cost of a motel room was not on the prostitute, but he doubted that she knew that. His sadisted side wanted to take advantage of her, and he was offering up little resistance. He had not had sex for a while, and his libido was not letting him turn this chance down. He glanced around for a moment, checking to make sure that there were no police officers nearby. The last thing he wanted was to get busted for even talking to a prostitute although he could simply plead innocent since she was the one that approached him and not the other way around. He also looked a lot more trustworthy than she did, which would go in his favour if he was ever questioned. 

[Aura]

On 11/4/2018 at 1:11 PM, Neptune said:

Location: Redford Park
Time: 08:38.

Rose’s flush deepened at Halie’s compliment, and she squirmed slightly in embarrassment. She swore this girl was going to make her faint or something! Her head spun slightly, and it took her several moments to pull herself together. She gave Halie a small, shy smile before saying, “T-that would be really nice. T-there isn’t much to do in my house.” She cursed herself for the return of her stutter, a sign of how nervous Halie was making her. She was looking forward to seeing what kind of friends Halie had as, from the sounds of it, she had a lot of them. Rose always had trouble making new friends, especially since she was usually too shy about approaching others. Most people in her school knew of her, and treated her nicely, but she didn’t really have any friends. She also had no friends in England to miss either. Halie was the first person to actually approach her with the clear intention of making friends of Rose, although she wasn’t sure if the other girl was being overly friendly or hitting on her. Her experience with such things was non-existent. 

She then felt curious, as Halie had mentioned her father, but no mother. It made her wonder if Halie was motherless, perhaps the mother had left them or had died at some point. Either option was sad to Rose, and she hesitantly asked, “You say you have your Dad… but where’s your Mum?” She looked at her friend before looking ahead of them again as they left the forest and started along the path towards the main gates of the park where she had entered from earlier. There were still some people around, although it was rather sparse compared to how it was later in the day. There were even some other people with their dogs, playing fetch and walking their dog around the park. Rose spied one that was walking their dog, with a kid at their side who was chatting excitedly. But the mother had her face buried deep in her phone and was not only completely ignoring her child, but also where she was walking. Rose looked away, even though it was tempting to see if the mother would end up walking into some kind of post, and focused her attention back on Halie. 

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"My mama?" Anhara asked, a quizzical look on her face as she paused to think. Of course, she had to have a mama, right? But as far back as she could remember, daddy was always alone... of course, she could certainly remember Halie's mama easily. The crazed old lune would never allow her to express herself. She was no mama to Anhara. She had no clue whatsoever what Halie ever saw in the woman that made her bitch and moan so much about daddy taking her away. Then again, it seemed that even Halie didn't care too much about her own parents. She seemed mostly concerned about their sweet, pretty little sister... but she digressed. She couldn't claim that woman to be her mother. A mother was someone who was supposed to care and nurture her children. As far as she could remember, daddy was the only one who had ever done that for her. Besides, it's not like even Halie could remember being born, right?  So, she couldn't remember being born either. 

"I guess... I don't know who my mama is..." She responded in a somewhat somber tone before immediately smiling down at Rose again. "That's why I do everything I can to help my daddy find a new mama! But to be my mama, she has to be a really good girl... One that I can trust not to make me jealous. Daddy promised me that I always come before any mama!" She spoke proudly and determined. Looking at Rose, she frowned slightly as she recalled what the pretty girl had said about her own mother.  "So I guess... neither of us really have a mama, do we?" 

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Location: Close to Winter Flowers.
Time: 08:47

Zack could practically smell her desperation coming off of her in waves. The father in him felt sympathetic, however his sadistic side was having far too much fun to allow him to listen to the sympathy. This girl was completely out of her depth and it was clear that she had absolutely no idea what she was doing. He really wanted some fun with her, but that was better suited in a motel room, rather than in the alley behind his shop. Besides, he couldn’t risk Silvia coming out and finding him. He let out a soft snort before chuckling softly,

“Five hundred is too much. Especially since I’m the one that’s going to need to pay for a motel room out of my own pocket. I’m not doing it in the alleyway, especially in broad daylight. That’s just asking for trouble. For both of us. I’ll go as high as three hundred.” He said, watching her reaction carefully as he was curious to see if she would haggle for the price. He knew for a fact that the cost of a motel room was not on the prostitute, but he doubted that she knew that. His sadisted side wanted to take advantage of her, and he was offering up little resistance. He had not had sex for a while, and his libido was not letting him turn this chance down. He glanced around for a moment, checking to make sure that there were no police officers nearby. The last thing he wanted was to get busted for even talking to a prostitute although he could simply plead innocent since she was the one that approached him and not the other way around. He also looked a lot more trustworthy than she did, which would go in his favour if he was ever questioned. 

Zack's 'too much' hit her far harder than it should have. She could feel her blood run cold as he went on to basically explain that everything she had just said was wrong. Had she screwed it up? Did she lose her chance? She supposed that was better than the alternative outcome she was imagining. At least this way, her virginity would still be in tact and she would have a better understanding of how to sell herself. However, she quickly found herself in a new predicament. $500 already seemed so low. Her debt was $500,000 and this was going to be the highest price she could go for... and now she was being told that 500 was too high? Too unrealistic? she was filled with dread as she thought of just how many times she would have to do this before she would be free and began to feel sick to her stomach, the color draining from her face for a few moments. She raised her thumbnail to her lips and began to nervously bite it as she stared at the ground, too nervous to make eye contact with her 'customer'. $300... was that enough? Should she ask for more? But if she did, what if he gave up on her and left? Was he just taking advantage of her? Would she regret selling her virginity for so little? Did her virginity even matter at all in the eyes of someone who just wants a whore? 

After several moments of silence, she slowly pulled her thumb away from her lips and hesitantly made eye contact with Zack. "O-okay... $300... b-but... only vaginal and with a condom! For anything else, it's $400 at least!" She tried to stand firm, despite her desperation from earlier still showing in her visibly trembling legs. She had no clue what these numbers were. Were they high? Were they low? Had he played her for a fool? She should have done more research, but she was put on the spot, forced into this situation without any preparation at all. Those bastards knew what they were doing to her... and they were probably laughing about her this very instant while they harass and torment her poor mother...

[Neptune]

Location: Redford Park

Rose tilted her head slightly before she frowned slightly when Halie said that she didn’t know who her mother was. It made sympathy well up inside of her and she wondered what had happened to the mother. Perhaps she had died when Halie was young, either that or walked out on the family. Halie would have no doubt mentioned if she had died. She just didn’t know who it was, so Rose assumed that her second theory was the more likely one. At the other girls proclamation, Rose couldn’t help the smile that curved the sides of her lips, finding it sweet that Halie would do something like that for her father. She had once known a girl in high school that refused to let her father find a new wife, and would actively ruin all the relationships that he had managed to get. The girl had been spoilt, and selfish, and Rose had never approved of her behaviour. At Halie’s last question, Rose paused for a moment before she then nodded slightly, “I guess… really she’s been gone since my little sister died.” She said before looking ahead at the nearing front gates, “I can’t really find a new girl for my father. He’s still pretty attached to my mother and I doubt he’ll leave her.” She then shrugged slightly before switching to something more cheery, “But that’s nice of you to try for your father. It shows how much you really love him. He should be glad to have a daughter like you.” She gave Halie a brilliant smile.

The two stepped through the front gates of the park, passing a couple who were too busy ogling each other to really notice the two girls. Rose glanced at the pair before looking back at Halie, “My house is only a few minutes walk from here. I’m lucky to live so close to the park. It’s a great place to walk Shane.” She said. She would have added that it was also a great place to spend with friends, however she didn’t have any to spend time with. Despite how depressing that thought was, she couldn’t help but smile slightly as she hoped that Halie would be that friend she could spend time with. She clutched the hand holding hers, letting out a soft happy humming sound of a lullaby her mother used to sing to her and her sister when they were younger. It was not a tune that Rose had thought about in years, but Halie’s company just made her happy enough to hum it without feeling sad.

Location: Close to Winter Flowers.

Zack watched the girl closely, enjoying the despairing look in her eyes. He found that the look was absolutely delicious and he hoped that he could see it even more. It had his cock twitching in interest and he had to firmly control himself to not just drag her into the alley and have his way with her. The rational part of his brain kept telling him that, that was a foolish idea. Besides, he could have a lot more fun with her in a motel room. He watched as she began to chew on her thumbnail in a nervous gesture that he found a little endearing and he had to fight off a smirk that was tugging at the corner of his lips. He remained silent as she considered his offer, and he almost snorted in amusement when she accepted but gave a few conditions. She really was naive. He was unlikely to use a condom, and if things went right for him, she wouldn’t even be in a position to protest. At least, much. 

“Alright. It’s a deal. Follow me.” He then said, jerking his head back towards the direction of the Flower shop. He started walking along the path, glancing at her to make sure that she was following him. The shop itself wasn’t that far away, but he turned down the alleyway and allowed his gaze shift towards the girl who he still did not know her name. Not that he cared to know, he never did when it came to prostitutes. He knew that they always gave fake names anyway, so he never bothered to ask. Then to stop her from getting the wrong idea, he said, “My car is behind my shop, accessed by this alley.” He looked ahead again, looking at a gap in the alley wall which he turned into where there was a small car park where his car was parked. He looked at her, “Stay right here.” He ordered. The last thing he needed was to bring her into the shop where Silvia would see her. And he certainly wasn’t going to let a whore sit inside of his car alone. That was asking to get robbed although he doubted this pitiful little thing would even dare. 

He disappeared into the back of the shop, moving to the staff room. He looked inside to see that it was empty before he moved deeper into the room where he opened up one of the cupboards and shifted a few items before pulling down a tin which he opened and pulled out several hundred in dollar notes. He pushed the money into his pocket before he put the tin away, making sure that it was hidden before closing the cupboard and heading to the office. He opened it up without bothering to knock and saw Silvia dispassionately typing away at the keyboard,

“You’re going to have to open up. One of our supplies called me and wanted an urgent talk.” He said. 

“Okay.” Silvia replied without any interest, not even bothering to look up at him. A flash of anger coursed through him and the corner of his lip twitched. He pulled away, closing the door behind him. It was an easy lie to make, and one that she wouldn’t bother chasing him up on. Turning on his heel, he left the shop through the back and went up to his car, pulling out his keys and unlocking it. Without even talking to the girl, he got into the driver's seat and slammed the door shut behind him and pushing the keys into the ignition and turning the car on as he waited for the girl to get into the passenger seat. He reached back, putting his bag in the back seat so that it wasn’t in the way while driving.

[Aura]

On 11/10/2018 at 4:11 AM, Neptune said:

Location: Redford Park

Rose tilted her head slightly before she frowned slightly when Halie said that she didn’t know who her mother was. It made sympathy well up inside of her and she wondered what had happened to the mother. Perhaps she had died when Halie was young, either that or walked out on the family. Halie would have no doubt mentioned if she had died. She just didn’t know who it was, so Rose assumed that her second theory was the more likely one. At the other girls proclamation, Rose couldn’t help the smile that curved the sides of her lips, finding it sweet that Halie would do something like that for her father. She had once known a girl in high school that refused to let her father find a new wife, and would actively ruin all the relationships that he had managed to get. The girl had been spoilt, and selfish, and Rose had never approved of her behaviour. At Halie’s last question, Rose paused for a moment before she then nodded slightly, “I guess… really she’s been gone since my little sister died.” She said before looking ahead at the nearing front gates, “I can’t really find a new girl for my father. He’s still pretty attached to my mother and I doubt he’ll leave her.” She then shrugged slightly before switching to something more cheery, “But that’s nice of you to try for your father. It shows how much you really love him. He should be glad to have a daughter like you.” She gave Halie a brilliant smile.

The two stepped through the front gates of the park, passing a couple who were too busy ogling each other to really notice the two girls. Rose glanced at the pair before looking back at Halie, “My house is only a few minutes walk from here. I’m lucky to live so close to the park. It’s a great place to walk Shane.” She said. She would have added that it was also a great place to spend with friends, however she didn’t have any to spend time with. Despite how depressing that thought was, she couldn’t help but smile slightly as she hoped that Halie would be that friend she could spend time with. She clutched the hand holding hers, letting out a soft happy humming sound of a lullaby her mother used to sing to her and her sister when they were younger. It was not a tune that Rose had thought about in years, but Halie’s company just made her happy enough to hum it without feeling sad.

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Anhara had to fight her groan when Rose mentioned that her father was too attached to her mother to find a new girl. To be honest, she couldn't care less about Rose's father. Men were disgusting to her. Quite frankly, just the fact that Rose's mother has had even just the one man inside her made her significantly less attractive the more she thought about it. Daddy most certainly would not be pleased if she brought home some deflowered whore. And with how useless the woman sounded, she was certain all Silvia would be was a stain on the floor by the end of the week. How disappointing that she would let herself go so easily. Having a child like Rose, she had to be so pretty... but, thankfully, she had left such a pretty young flower who was undoubtedly an innocent little virgin ready to be reaped from this scary world she's been brought up in... "Your mom sounds useless." She spoke bluntly. "She's probably pretty but has no personality to make her interesting. She apparently can't even cook or clean. What's the point of even keeping someone like that around?"  The depressed personality girls consistently developed was always nothing but a disappointment to her. It was a sign of weakness. Someone just giving up because things get difficult. They make no attempt to have fun and enjoy the blessings they've received and they're ungrateful for every good thing you do for them... They don't even have the urge to fight for their freedom and aren't fun to torture because they eventually just stop reacting to even pain. They just lay there and rot until they finally die completely. After a certain point, when they stop responding, daddy and her often just went the full mile. If they weren't going to beg for their lives, they didn't deserve their lives in the first place...

"You should be careful about that..." She said in response to Rose's comment about the park. "I've heard rumors that young girls like us have been disappearing recently. Sometimes even whole groups at a time..."  She started to explain, partially hoping to see her first glimpse of fear in Rose's pretty, glistening eyes.  "...the rumors say there's some perverted serial rapist that abducts young girls for his own sadistic pleasure, and that they make frequent visits to the park on weekends to find new victims..." As she spoke, imagining the terror and agony on Rose's cute face only made Anhara salivate with excitement. But she quickly swallowed her own drool and tightened her grip, still watching her face for even the most subtle sign of fear. "The news tries to ignore stories like that. They don't want to scare people away, I guess. But the police are useless; not a single victim has ever been found."

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Location: Close to Winter Flowers.

Zack watched the girl closely, enjoying the despairing look in her eyes. He found that the look was absolutely delicious and he hoped that he could see it even more. It had his cock twitching in interest and he had to firmly control himself to not just drag her into the alley and have his way with her. The rational part of his brain kept telling him that, that was a foolish idea. Besides, he could have a lot more fun with her in a motel room. He watched as she began to chew on her thumbnail in a nervous gesture that he found a little endearing and he had to fight off a smirk that was tugging at the corner of his lips. He remained silent as she considered his offer, and he almost snorted in amusement when she accepted but gave a few conditions. She really was naive. He was unlikely to use a condom, and if things went right for him, she wouldn’t even be in a position to protest. At least, much. 

“Alright. It’s a deal. Follow me.” He then said, jerking his head back towards the direction of the Flower shop. He started walking along the path, glancing at her to make sure that she was following him. The shop itself wasn’t that far away, but he turned down the alleyway and allowed his gaze shift towards the girl who he still did not know her name. Not that he cared to know, he never did when it came to prostitutes. He knew that they always gave fake names anyway, so he never bothered to ask. Then to stop her from getting the wrong idea, he said, “My car is behind my shop, accessed by this alley.” He looked ahead again, looking at a gap in the alley wall which he turned into where there was a small car park where his car was parked. He looked at her, “Stay right here.” He ordered. The last thing he needed was to bring her into the shop where Silvia would see her. And he certainly wasn’t going to let a whore sit inside of his car alone. That was asking to get robbed although he doubted this pitiful little thing would even dare. 

He disappeared into the back of the shop, moving to the staff room. He looked inside to see that it was empty before he moved deeper into the room where he opened up one of the cupboards and shifted a few items before pulling down a tin which he opened and pulled out several hundred in dollar notes. He pushed the money into his pocket before he put the tin away, making sure that it was hidden before closing the cupboard and heading to the office. He opened it up without bothering to knock and saw Silvia dispassionately typing away at the keyboard,

“You’re going to have to open up. One of our supplies called me and wanted an urgent talk.” He said. 

“Okay.” Silvia replied without any interest, not even bothering to look up at him. A flash of anger coursed through him and the corner of his lip twitched. He pulled away, closing the door behind him. It was an easy lie to make, and one that she wouldn’t bother chasing him up on. Turning on his heel, he left the shop through the back and went up to his car, pulling out his keys and unlocking it. Without even talking to the girl, he got into the driver's seat and slammed the door shut behind him and pushing the keys into the ignition and turning the car on as he waited for the girl to get into the passenger seat. He reached back, putting his bag in the back seat so that it wasn’t in the way while driving.

At the sound of his subtle laughter in response to her acceptance, the girl slouched nervously. Had she made a mistake? Did she just horribly undersell herself? What if he wasn't planning to pay at all? What if he just planned to rape her then leave without paying while she's dazed? Hell, what if he had every intention to pay but ended up being so disappointed in her lack of experience that he only pays her half price for a half-assed job? All of her concerns were only growing more intense and she wouldn't be shocked if Zack could actually hear her heart thump-thump-thump of her heart as it anxiously burst out of her chest. Her nervous stomach was knotted so much by this point, she wanted to run away just so she could throw up. The pressure was just too much, she felt like she was being crushed by the air in her lungs. She hadn't even realized how much she was holding her breath until she'd started to run out and had to consciously remind herself to start breathing again. She was a wreck, being sexy was the last thing she thought she could do, and yet not only her own, but her mother's life depended on it. She had to stick to her task the whole way through, no matter how difficult it would be...

As Zack began to lead her down the alley, her concerns only grew even more. Why were they going deeper into this alley? Even after Zack explained, how could she trust that he's telling the truth? And even when his car was right there and he gave her the instruction to stay put, she still found herself terrified that perhaps he wouldn't return and was just making fun of her. And yet, all she could do was obey in silence. Her legs were visibly shaking, but after Zack left, the managed to take a deep breath and focus on her breathing again. 'I-it's okay... it's okay... everything's going to be fine... you're doing great, just... calm down...' She spoke aloud to herself.

When Zack returned to the car and herself, the girl wiped some tears that had managed to build up before watching the man enter the car and turn it on. For a brief moment, she was afraid she was just going to watch him drive off without her. However, she soon realized that he seemed to be waiting for her. As soon as she realized this, she was only partially relieved as she quickly stepped toward the door and pulled it open before climbing in and putting her seatbelt on. "I-I'm really sorry about all of this... but I really appreciate the support..." 

[Neptune]

Location: Outside Redford Park

Rose shot Halie a startled look at the way the girl had spoken about her mother, shocked that she had said something like that another her mother. But then, she was an outsider, who knew very little about Rose’s mother. She could appreciate how it looked, and a little part of her did agree with Halie. Her mother had become quite useless over the years, especially when it came to her family. She made no effort to talk to Rose, and always ignored her when Rose tried to engage her in conversation. About the only thing she actively did, was the administrative work for their shop, but that was it. She knew that part of the reason her father didn’t just divorce her and try and find someone else, was because he felt responsible for Silvia, and didn’t want to abandon her when she needed him. He would no doubt be racked with guilt. Still, it was shocking to hear such an opinion from someone else, and Rose felt more than a little troubled by it. She didn’t even know what to say back to Halie, finding no defense that she could bring up to defend her mother.

She was brought from her thoughts when Halie began to speak again, causing Rose to look worried. She had not heard anything about missing young girls from the park. The thought of a rapist kidnapping her and having his way with her, caused her to shudder in revulsion. She couldn’t stand the thought of some stranger touching her like that. She wanted to save herself for that special someone, the one she would spend the rest of her life with. Halie’s words caused a coil of fear in her gut and she had difficulty breathing for a few moments. Unconsciously, she walked a little closer to Halie as if seeking her protection, “R-really? I… I’ve never heard of that.” She said, her voice coming out a little squeakier than she would have liked. She clutched Halie’s hand a little harder, glancing behind her at the park, feeling a sense of relief that they were out of it now. She wasn’t sure if she could go there alone without that warning from Halie playing in her mind. She had been there countless of times alone, and with Shane, and she could have been kidnapped any one of those times. That thought made her guts freeze and her breath to catch in her chest. She looked at Halie, looking scared and worried, “Y-you’re joking… right?” She asked, a slightly hopeful edge to her voice.

Location: Behind Winter Flowers.

Zack glanced at his passenger when she spoke. The girl looked so small sitting in that seat, a seat that his wife usually sat in. The two seemed so similar it was almost sickening. He gave a slight shrug before reaching back and gripping his seatbelt and pulling it over himself before pushing it in with a faint click. He pulled himself out of the parking space before turning the car and heading out into the main road. As he drove to the nearest motel where he knew he could rent a room for a few hours, he glanced again at the girl sitting beside him, “I would hardly call it support. It’s just business. I’m just one of your customers. You’re selling me a service. It might be easier for you if you keep that in mind.” He told her before falling silent, not particularly interested in talking for the car ride. It was not going to be too long either way. He came to a stop by a red light, his gaze moving to a young family that were walking down the street. The child had to be about five years old, his face split in a large grin as he was talking eagerly to his parents who looked attentive and gave him soft smiles as the mother was pushing a pram. Zack couldn’t help but to think how idyllic the three seemed, and wondered just what dirty little secrets the parents had. No one could be that perfect. He had learnt the hard way that even when everything seems fine and perfect, that happiness could be shattered like glass into a million pieces, unable to be pieced together again. 

His gaze returned to the road again as the light turned green and he continued driving, leaving the family behind, easily pushing them from his thoughts as he tried to concentrate on his driving. He continued to ignore the girl beside him, as he felt that even her very presence was proving to be distracting. While he was at the point in his life where he might not particularly care if he died, he was still reluctant to recklessly put his life in danger. He still loved Silvia, and she needed him. If it wasn’t for him, she would have simply allowed herself to waste away and Zack just couldn’t let that happen to the love of his life. And it wouldn’t be fair on Rose, either. His daughter was very dear to him, and he knew she would miss him. She would also sacrifice everything just to care for her mother, and that wasn’t a burden Zack wanted to put on her. It was a burden that he was barely coping with. Outlets, like taking this young women to a motel to fuck her, were his way of coping with the stress and he couldn’t wait to return back to the shop feeling significantly less tense.

[Aura]

On 11/17/2018 at 8:44 PM, Neptune said:

Location: Outside Redford Park

Rose shot Halie a startled look at the way the girl had spoken about her mother, shocked that she had said something like that another her mother. But then, she was an outsider, who knew very little about Rose’s mother. She could appreciate how it looked, and a little part of her did agree with Halie. Her mother had become quite useless over the years, especially when it came to her family. She made no effort to talk to Rose, and always ignored her when Rose tried to engage her in conversation. About the only thing she actively did, was the administrative work for their shop, but that was it. She knew that part of the reason her father didn’t just divorce her and try and find someone else, was because he felt responsible for Silvia, and didn’t want to abandon her when she needed him. He would no doubt be racked with guilt. Still, it was shocking to hear such an opinion from someone else, and Rose felt more than a little troubled by it. She didn’t even know what to say back to Halie, finding no defense that she could bring up to defend her mother.She was brought from her thoughts when Halie began to speak again, causing Rose to look worried. She had not heard anything about missing young girls from the park. The thought of a rapist kidnapping her and having his way with her, caused her to shudder in revulsion. She couldn’t stand the thought of some stranger touching her like that. She wanted to save herself for that special someone, the one she would spend the rest of her life with. Halie’s words caused a coil of fear in her gut and she had difficulty breathing for a few moments. Unconsciously, she walked a little closer to Halie as if seeking her protection, “R-really? I… I’ve never heard of that.” She said, her voice coming out a little squeakier than she would have liked. She clutched Halie’s hand a little harder, glancing behind her at the park, feeling a sense of relief that they were out of it now. She wasn’t sure if she could go there alone without that warning from Halie playing in her mind. She had been there countless of times alone, and with Shane, and she could have been kidnapped any one of those times. That thought made her guts freeze and her breath to catch in her chest. She looked at Halie, looking scared and worried, “Y-you’re joking… right?” She asked, a slightly hopeful edge to her voice.

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Anhara quickly took note of the look on Rose's sweet face when she criticized her mother so harshly. It was quite a familiar look of despair that many people exhibited when they realize they can't really argue with an inconvenient truth. It wasn't quite as endearing as that look of hopeless desperation as they frantically rattle off every little favor they could possibly think of while they slowly lose their lives, but it was always a fun look nonetheless. Still, she would have to bite her tongue going forward. Perhaps she had let her own personality slip through the cracks too much. She had to remember to act like Halie would. She couldn't have Rose growing too angry with her. 

Thankfully, Rose didn't object before she was able to spin the subject in such a way as to draw this sweet girl closer into her arms. Her eyes lit up as she saw the fear wash over Rose's dandy body. Due to her obsession with such emotions, she'd become quite adept at noticing even the smallest details, like the subtle way the muscles in her throat tightened. Thanks to Halie, Anhara had been able to experience that level of fear numerous times and it was always such a euphoric experience to feel that knot in her throat grow and grow the heavier the hard truths get. She couldn't help but wonder just what was going on in Rose's mind. But what happened next, Anhara could find nothing short of amusing. 

Rose squeezed her hand like a lost child, and that adorable croak in her voice was nothing short of lovable. What sane human wouldn't want to just scoop up such a sweet little thing and keep her safe after all of that? Deciding to take advantage of the girl's fears, Anhara decided to gently hook her arm around Rose's slender waist to pull her tighter against her own body and leaning down to whisper into her ear. "Don't worry, pretty baby." She gently stroke Rose's beautiful white locks with her fingertip, brushing a strand out of her face with a smile. "Mama will keep you safe." As she spoke, she quietly licked her lips. Anhara hadn't found a girl this fun to toy with in a long time. It was so much fun to play with the emotions of an innocent lady like this. In the span of only a few minutes, this girl had gone from happy to angry to scared and now perhaps even horny... 

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Location: Behind Winter Flowers.

Zack glanced at his passenger when she spoke. The girl looked so small sitting in that seat, a seat that his wife usually sat in. The two seemed so similar it was almost sickening. He gave a slight shrug before reaching back and gripping his seatbelt and pulling it over himself before pushing it in with a faint click. He pulled himself out of the parking space before turning the car and heading out into the main road. As he drove to the nearest motel where he knew he could rent a room for a few hours, he glanced again at the girl sitting beside him, “I would hardly call it support. It’s just business. I’m just one of your customers. You’re selling me a service. It might be easier for you if you keep that in mind.” He told her before falling silent, not particularly interested in talking for the car ride. It was not going to be too long either way. He came to a stop by a red light, his gaze moving to a young family that were walking down the street. The child had to be about five years old, his face split in a large grin as he was talking eagerly to his parents who looked attentive and gave him soft smiles as the mother was pushing a pram. Zack couldn’t help but to think how idyllic the three seemed, and wondered just what dirty little secrets the parents had. No one could be that perfect. He had learnt the hard way that even when everything seems fine and perfect, that happiness could be shattered like glass into a million pieces, unable to be pieced together again. 

His gaze returned to the road again as the light turned green and he continued driving, leaving the family behind, easily pushing them from his thoughts as he tried to concentrate on his driving. He continued to ignore the girl beside him, as he felt that even her very presence was proving to be distracting. While he was at the point in his life where he might not particularly care if he died, he was still reluctant to recklessly put his life in danger. He still loved Silvia, and she needed him. If it wasn’t for him, she would have simply allowed herself to waste away and Zack just couldn’t let that happen to the love of his life. And it wouldn’t be fair on Rose, either. His daughter was very dear to him, and he knew she would miss him. She would also sacrifice everything just to care for her mother, and that wasn’t a burden Zack wanted to put on her. It was a burden that he was barely coping with. Outlets, like taking this young women to a motel to fuck her, were his way of coping with the stress and he couldn’t wait to return back to the shop feeling significantly less tense.

Zak's demeanor was more than enough to convince the girl that talking any longer perhaps wasn't a good idea. Next to this man, she felt so... inferior. It was like a lord and his maid. She could never hope to go against this man's wishes. It only built upon her sense of unease, of course. The silence in the car was deafening. All that could be heard was the engine of the car and the occasional bump in the road. It was more than enough time for her to stare down at herself and feel that same sense of shame and humility wash over her as she was reminded just how revealing her clothes were. She truly was the very image of a prostitute and she knew it wouldn't take long at all for her to completely forget what life was like as a normal girl. Perhaps that was her captor's plan all along. To drive her to her breaking point and convince her that a prostitute was all she'd ever been and ever would be. 

She was going to lose her virginity to this man she just met. This man who had no interest at all in her. Who just wanted to use her to get off and nothing else. She knew nothing about him, either. This whole thing made her want to throw up, but she had to swallow her pride. Zak's advice swam around in her head. It was just business... just a service... perhaps it really would be easier if she looked at it that way. Not just for this encounter in particular, but for her life going forward. She was a product. Maybe it would be easier to see herself as such, not as a human being with a life she could never go back to, but as a toy to be discarded, one that never had any hopes and dreams, or any chance to chase any at all, to begin with. 

The rest of the ride, the girl just stared out the window in total silence. She had to put all of those needless concerns away. Her virginity was meaningless. If anything, perhaps she should be glad she was getting something out of it rather than just giving it away to some boy... 

[Neptune]

Location: Outside Redford Park

Rose felt a little startled when an arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer to Halie. A vibrant blush spread across her cheeks as her stomach somersaulted within her. She almost missed what Halie had said, as her brain seemed to shut off for a few moments. She could feel the girls warm breath against her ear, and it caused a shiver to run down her spine and the hairs on her arms to stand up. Her blush became even brighter as she felt long, slender fingers brushing against her hair. She almost stumbled, feeling her head spinning slightly. There was a fluttering feeling in her chest, and she couldn’t explain why she was feeling this way. No one had ever made her feel like this before, and she found herself confused and a little intimidated by it. Up until this point, she had considered herself strictly straight, and yet she found herself reacting this way to Halie. Did this mean that she liked girls as well? She had no idea and she was almost afraid of the answer.

Instead, she gave a shy smile, “O-okay…” She said in a soft voice. She wasn’t sure why Halie referred to herself as ‘Mama’. Perhaps it was one of those kink things she had read about on the Internet? She wasn’t sure, and she was too shy to ask Halie. Perhaps later, when they got to know each other better. But then Rose wasn’t sure if she even should ask, since she had no interest in that kind of thing until she was married. She wanted to keep herself pure for her husband to be, so that he could be the one to teach her all of these things. Or for them to learn together. That would be her ultimate dream. She looked up and saw that they were now walking down her street, and she looked around to see that none of the neighbours were about. The kind old woman that had been tending her flowers was nowhere in sight. Her front door was wide open, and her gardening tools were still in the garden so Rose figured that she had gone back inside for something to drink, or to snack on. She pointed out her own home and said, “That’s my place. Dad’s car is gone, so that means that they’re both at work.” 

Location: Star Lite Motel 

Zack pulled up into the Star Lite Motel, the nearest motel to the shop. He had used it often before, and thus his face was well known. He knew that they would keep quiet about him bringing yet another prostitute to fuck but then he was hardly the only lonely husband that came to seek some relief from their urges. He parked the car, shutting off the engine and pulling out his keys, “Come on. Get out.” He said, before climbing out of the car. He waited until the young women was out before he locked the car doors. He then moved to the back end of the car and unlocked the boot which he opened and pulled out a bag which he swung onto his shoulder. He closed the boot before he told her, “Wait here. I’ll go rent the room.” He said, before he walked off without another word towards the small office that the motel had. He opened the door and stepped inside where he could see a bored receptionist reading a magazine. She looked up at him when he stepped through and her eyes lit up with recognition,

“Hey, Zack. Room for the hour?” She asked. 

“Yes, please.” He responded, pulling his wallet out and pulling out several notes which he handed to her. As habit, she counted them before putting them into the till. She then turned and picked up a key from the wall before she turned and gave it to him, “Have fun.” She said with a smile. He smiled back, but didn’t respond verbally. He walked back out of the door, before he looked at the key and saw that he had room nineteen. He walked back to the girl, before telling her, “Come on.” He then walked off away from the car along the building, his eyes flicking to the numbers on the doors. When he came to the right door, he pushed the key in and unlocked it before throwing open the door and indicating for the girl to enter. He glanced around, making sure that no one was watching him, as the last thing he wanted was for someone to either tell his wife or, worse yet, show pictures or video. 

[Aura]

On 12/3/2018 at 1:39 PM, Neptune said:

Location: Outside Redford Park

Rose felt a little startled when an arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer to Halie. A vibrant blush spread across her cheeks as her stomach somersaulted within her. She almost missed what Halie had said, as her brain seemed to shut off for a few moments. She could feel the girls warm breath against her ear, and it caused a shiver to run down her spine and the hairs on her arms to stand up. Her blush became even brighter as she felt long, slender fingers brushing against her hair. She almost stumbled, feeling her head spinning slightly. There was a fluttering feeling in her chest, and she couldn’t explain why she was feeling this way. No one had ever made her feel like this before, and she found herself confused and a little intimidated by it. Up until this point, she had considered herself strictly straight, and yet she found herself reacting this way to Halie. Did this mean that she liked girls as well? She had no idea and she was almost afraid of the answer.

Instead, she gave a shy smile, “O-okay…” She said in a soft voice. She wasn’t sure why Halie referred to herself as ‘Mama’. Perhaps it was one of those kink things she had read about on the Internet? She wasn’t sure, and she was too shy to ask Halie. Perhaps later, when they got to know each other better. But then Rose wasn’t sure if she even should ask, since she had no interest in that kind of thing until she was married. She wanted to keep herself pure for her husband to be, so that he could be the one to teach her all of these things. Or for them to learn together. That would be her ultimate dream. She looked up and saw that they were now walking down her street, and she looked around to see that none of the neighbours were about. The kind old woman that had been tending her flowers was nowhere in sight. Her front door was wide open, and her gardening tools were still in the garden so Rose figured that she had gone back inside for something to drink, or to snack on. She pointed out her own home and said, “That’s my place. Dad’s car is gone, so that means that they’re both at work.” 

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Oh, how adorable her stuttering response was. She wouldn't have had this sweet little doll any other way. She would certainly have to be careful with this one, she was something special, for sure. Even Halie would be happy to have such a sweet little thing for a pet, surely! She couldn't hold back her giggle and took in every detail of the flustered flower's pretty face. Those soft, tender lips were just so kissable. Was there any way she could wait until the two got to her house? At this rate, force would be completely unnecessary until it came to exploring her more... extreme limits... All it would take was a little seduction for now, which she was more than capable of.

Once the two girls approached Rose's home, a girl made a most interesting observation. It would seem that neither of her parents were at home. And, assuming they had a typical work schedule, they wouldn't be home for a while. Like Rose, Anhara glanced around to survey the area. It was quite a peaceful street in the residential area. Not too far from her own home, actually. Only a few blocks down. Quite convenient walking distance! However, it would be bad if she were to be the last person seen with her before her sudden disappearance. She couldn't just casually walk Rose to her own home and keep her imprisoned there. No, she would have to find a good time when nobody was likely to be around. Granted, she had a number of plans to cast suspicion away from herself if the need ever arose, but all of them were a pain in the ass that she'd rather not have to do.

She noticed Rose's neighbor had their door wide open as well. The gardening tools laying unattended in the yard implied this person would be returning soon. That would certainly make things awkward if she were around when they left. She might want to leave sooner rather than later. However, while it was still early in the morning, it wasn't so early that people wouldn't be out and about. They were likely to run into other dog walkers or joggers. If Rose's parents were going to be out for a while, she might want to stall for some time. Although, a part of that thought process may have come from her own selfish desire to have a little more alone time with her sweet little flower.

"Oh, so you'd be all on your lonesome once I've gone? That's no good, is it? About how long do you think your parents will be out?"

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Location: Star Lite Motel 

Zack pulled up into the Star Lite Motel, the nearest motel to the shop. He had used it often before, and thus his face was well known. He knew that they would keep quiet about him bringing yet another prostitute to fuck but then he was hardly the only lonely husband that came to seek some relief from their urges. He parked the car, shutting off the engine and pulling out his keys, “Come on. Get out.” He said, before climbing out of the car. He waited until the young women was out before he locked the car doors. He then moved to the back end of the car and unlocked the boot which he opened and pulled out a bag which he swung onto his shoulder. He closed the boot before he told her, “Wait here. I’ll go rent the room.” He said, before he walked off without another word towards the small office that the motel had. He opened the door and stepped inside where he could see a bored receptionist reading a magazine. She looked up at him when he stepped through and her eyes lit up with recognition,

“Hey, Zack. Room for the hour?” She asked. 

“Yes, please.” He responded, pulling his wallet out and pulling out several notes which he handed to her. As habit, she counted them before putting them into the till. She then turned and picked up a key from the wall before she turned and gave it to him, “Have fun.” She said with a smile. He smiled back, but didn’t respond verbally. He walked back out of the door, before he looked at the key and saw that he had room nineteen. He walked back to the girl, before telling her, “Come on.” He then walked off away from the car along the building, his eyes flicking to the numbers on the doors. When he came to the right door, he pushed the key in and unlocked it before throwing open the door and indicating for the girl to enter. He glanced around, making sure that no one was watching him, as the last thing he wanted was for someone to either tell his wife or, worse yet, show pictures or video. 

The girl didn't hesitate to climb out of the car when told. She didn't want to keep the man waiting any longer than he needed to and was quite worried about how short he would grow with her. It wasn't long until, once again, she was left standing alone next to the car. Alone and ashamed. Was she seriously going to go through with this? She hadn't even so much as given him her name. What should she say? What should she do? She could only hope that simply presenting her body to him would be enough to satisfy him. But would it really? She gulped as she glanced around the parking lot. Her clothing had, of course, caught the attention of a few passers-by. But nobody bothered to approach her. Perhaps she might have to seek them out after her time with this man if they're still around. 

Thankfully, it wasn't too long before Zack returned and brought her inside. She, too, was constantly checking over her shoulder to ensure she wasn't being watched. Her heart was pounding out of her chest. Her reputation would be ruined if anyone caught her doing this. Was this a feeling she'd just have to grow used to? Once the door was pushed open, she didn't hesitate and quickly stepped inside before stopping to turn and face him again. She wanted to speak, but she couldn't. She was just a toy. She even opened her mouth to ask where he would like to start, but her mouth quickly shut itself out of intimidation in the single moment she'd made eye contact with the man. She quickly bowed her head with a heavy blush of shame. This was a level of humility that she could never have imagined before. It was almost like she was being raped. No, it felt worse. She was being forced to beg for rape. There was no way she could ever want this, and yet, here she was, waiting to be used by the man whom she'd requested business from. She'd sold her body and had absolutely no clue what a burden that would be to carry. Still, she stayed strong. She wasn't going to allow herself to cry despite her heart already aching considerably.