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The girl blinked in surprise as she felt the man's gentle touch on her red cheek. His tone was suddenly much less cold and strangely comforting, like a father teaching his little girl how to solve a simple problem she's gotten frustrated with. Had she misinterpreted this man's feelings toward her? This response was the last thing she had expected form the way he'd been treating her like a tool this whole time. Perhaps he really did understand she was only human after all... Still, his gentleness didn't change the fact that the last thing she wanted to do right now was suck his cock. It was still just as humiliating, being coached on how to give a proper blowjob. But, in a way, perhaps he was just preparing her for what was undoubtedly to come... With his gentle nudge back toward his dick, she parted her lips and allowed the head to enter once again, wrapping her lips around the shaft and ensuring to be extra careful to prevent her teeth from touching it. Once the cock reached the back of her mouth, just before the point where she'd start to gag, he allowed her to stop moving forward. Eye contact was still extremely difficult, so her eyes just focused on his crotch in front of her, the smell of his manhood invading her nostrils once again. As she held this posiiton, her tongue naturally rested at the base of his cock, allowing her to taste the sweaty skin that had been trapped in his boxers all day. All these sensations together, it was impossible to imagine that this was a feeling some girls could get addicted to. She was hoping the experience would at least be enjoyable. Perhaps it was an acquired taste... She began to follow his advice, taking a deep breath through her nose before pushing herself about an inch deeper. Once again, her neck convulsed and she gagged, but this time she only pulled back slightly and, at Zack's command, she'd relaxed her throat some more and tried to force it deeper. She'd managed to get a good few more inches, about 5 in total, before being hitting a wall that seemed impassible for her. Regardless, she continued to pull back and try pushing deeper, her gagging only getting louder and almost disgusting sounding, like she was going to throw up if she kept at it. Yet, she couldn't just disappoint her client. He wanted her to take as much as she could... she... she had to keep going...

That familiar look, a mixture of horror, hatred, and humility, only made Anhara's heart leap with excitement. The confliction just looked so cute on Rose's pretty, clean face. But there was something missing... one element that Anhara was especially surprised hadn't surfaced yet, but that she'd noticed right away. Most girls like Rose would have started crying by now as their only option, to struggle for freedom, is stripped away by the introduction of her knife. No, she wasn't at the most exciting part yet. The moment the victim's hope completely shatters and all of her confidence falls apart. That look of empty despair leaking from her eyes... those delicious tears staining her cheeks... But Rose wasn't giving her that. Clearly, there was hope she was able to continue clinging to. Something that continued to make her tick... Some sort of plan... As she was thinking, however, perhaps Rose had noticed her attention drifting. In one moment, Anhara spotted a shift in the look in Rose's eye. However, it was a moment too late as the very next one, Anhara had somehow allowed the little bitch to take her by surprise. It was quite a shock that Rose had the balls to grab her so boldly. As Anhara looked down at Rose's face, the horror of her mistake had settled in as she saw a small trickle of blood pooling up around her upper lip. She completely ignored Rose as she called out for her dog. Her anger had practically made her completely deaf. "What the hell!!" She screamed angrily at the girl before slapping her furiously across the cheek. "Look what you did! You fucking idiot, you cut yourself!!" As Anhara screamed at Rose, she was in tears, like a child yelling at a friend who'd just broken her new toy. It was only at this moment that Anhara heard Shane dashing into the room, his claws scampering across the floor. Ugh, that damned mutt was making his resurgence, too!? She glared down at Rose, her teeth clenched furiously. "You little bitch. You could have made this easy. Now, you've fucking ruined everything. You'd damn better hope that dog doesn't attack me or I think we both know what's for dinner tonight!"

@Neptune I didn't even think about it, but we probably should have transitioned to a side story the moment Anhara got inside with Rose... perhaps we should transition to one once the actual kidnapping happens?

The sight of Sam in such a degraded state was a left Alez shook. "S-Sam...!" She clasped her hands over her mouth. The poor girl had to have gone through so much... and worst of all, she seemed angry with her. At first, she'd assumed Sam felt betrayed. After all, it was partially Alez's own fault that Sam had been attacked. "Oh no... Oh, Sam, I-I tried to help...!" She tried to explain, but the more Sam continued to glare at her and even began yelling, Alez realized that there was something much more horrific going on. "Sam...?" She took a step back. "W-wait! It's me! Alez!" Her words didn't seem to mean much, however, as the girl seemed to lunge at her like some sort of crazed animal! "Ah!" Alez exclaimed as she was knocked to the ground by her own friend's attack. "Sam! Stop!!" What was she supposed to do? She couldn't fight her, she was supposed to protect her! She couldn't quite gauge how seriously Sam wanted to hurt her, but there was some serious hate here. If she didn't do something, she might get seriously injured! Knowing this, she decided she had to fight back without actually hurting Sam. She reached up and gripped the girl's shoulders as she began to wrestle with her, desperately trying to pin her down, or at least exhaust her, so that she could get to the bottom of what was happening.

In the brief silence after Alez spoke, she could hear the sloppy noises coming from under the desk. Alez had no idea what these sounds were, but whatever they were, they made her quite uncomfortable. What made her more uncomfortable, however, were the grotesque-looking ghouls standing at the foot of Mr. Enron's desk that seemed to be eyeing her like some sort of meal. Were these the demons that had attacked Sam? Alez hadn't been trained in combat, so she didn't know exactly what these creatures were or how best to deal with them. For all she knew, they could have been much stronger than they appeared. But too much was on the line for her to cower and back down, now. This would never end the same way that village incident did, she was sure of it! She would prove that she could handle herself enough to be a pursuer. That she could save people from evils such as Mr. Enron and his horde of demons! As each Preta approached her from the same direction in front of her, Alez was able to easily fend them off with a few slashes of her sword. The first received a slash across the torso, the second was decapitated, and the third impaled through the stomach. The moment a being is given a mortal wound with Caelisia's blade, rather than being killed, their soul would be transported to limbo for judgment. If there was any part of these creature's souls that longed for change, perhaps they would be granted that second chance they desired. However, given their enthusiasm to attack her, she doubted they would get much joy out of the result. Indeed, she'd managed to defeat the demons without a scratch. Not that it was much of an accomplishment given their low status, but she was quite proud of herself and a bright, cocky smile spread across her lips. She had the advantage and Mr. Enron was all alone. The only way she was going to be stopped by these pathetic creatures is if they'd managed to surround her or sneak up on her while she's distracted. Alez wasn't exactly the most clever celestial and unfortunately couldn't sniff out an obvious trap if it slapped her in the face. Recognizing that Mr. Enron was now seemingly unprotected, Alez, filled with hatred toward the man, began to step toward her. However, as she walked, she could suddenly feel her own aura fading and she was reverting back into her physical form. She was too angry to maintain her ethereal form. This was bad, as she had no access to her Celestial abilities. Even her blade dissipated. But her anger wouldn't allow her to back down. All she had to do was bluff. She reached forward to grab Mr. Enron by the neck over his desk. "Now then. If you know what's good for you, you will give Sam back and you will sell your disgusting business. By the end of the month. If you do not then, quite literally, there will be hell to pay."

Nope, you can just go ahead and create your blackmailer character and you'll receive a DM from Ghost~ And I don't mind! I'm happy to receive any feedback to help improve the club's organization. I also have to work within the limits of the system, however, so I believe I'll probably just create a thread listing all the characters in each role.

Perhaps to Rose's surprise, a soft blush spread across Anhara's cheeks the moment Rose bit down on her tongue. She pulled back with her eyebrows raised and an impressed smile across her lips. The taste of blood began to fill her mouth. This girl wasn't actually the total pushover she thought she'd be. Most girls like her would simply try their best to wiggle away. They rarely had the balls to bite... Unfortunately for the young flower, pain was about as much of a deterrent to Anhara as gasoline to a fire. "Oooh, so you have thorns~" Anhara giggled, watching as Rose stumbled backwards over the couch. In another swift move, Anhara shoved Rose back onto the couch and flipped out the knife with her name on it, pressing the sharp blade against the girl's pretty, pure white neck. "Wanna see mine~?" At this point, Anhara had Rose pinned on the couch. She'd underestimated the girl earlier, but that was a mistake she wouldn't make again. If Rose wanted to act like a tough girl, she'd have to be treated like one until she learned to be a good girl instead. "Oh..." Anhara gave a childish frown as she traced the blade along Rose's small jawline. "So many places to cut first... but I don't want to ruin such a perfect canvas..." Anhara's heart was pounding out of her chest already, staring down at her prize's pretty face. Just what was she going to do now? Would she continue to fight? Would she just sit there trembling? Maybe she'd piss herself! It was always hilarious when that happened, but it always made such a mess... "What do you think, darling? Your skin is so pure, I don't think you've ever been cut before... aren't you curious what it feels like?" As she spoke, she moved the knife from her jawline up to her lips and began to trace those. "Most girls start with their wrists, but you're different. I want you to have a special experience first..."

Hm... that is a good point. I might want to reorganize the citizen database or create a public list of which characters are labelled which role to make it easier to follow. Currently, you can check the role of individual characters on their profile, though. We seem to have a lot of Onlookers and Victims, but not many actual blackmailers. So if you're interested in creating a character to balance the numbers, I'd suggest a blackmailer ^^

The sound of Zack's patronizing sigh made the girl's skin crawl. This man thought he owned her. He thought she was beneath him... He had no idea what she was doing this for. He didn't know a thing about her. Perhaps it should have clicked with her earlier, but now that she was on her knees and sucking his cock, and listening to his patronizing voice commanding her, the humility was only now beginning to truly settle in. He was treating her like a whore and, well, she was. It was a fact that couldn't be argued. The Vipers had turned her into a whore, regardless of her interests. All she wanted was to save her mother... The girl clenched her fist for just a brief moment as a wave of anger filled her. How dare he treat her this way? This ungrateful bastard... But no, she couldn't fight back. If she wanted her money, she had no choice but to submit entirely to his every desire, no matter how fucked up that would get. Her balled fist relaxed once again to hold her support her weight. She opted not to say anything, not that she would have any room to talk. Any objections would likely only lead to further embarrassment. Instead, she blinked and hesitantly looked up at her sir, a subtle look of desperation and defeat coating her pretty blue eyes. While staring up into the man's eyes, she immediately began to tremble. The way he was looking at her... like a wolf staring down its prey. She was frozen like a deer in that very place. It felt like there was more to it than just being rude... this man... it almost looked like he hated her. Had she inconvenienced him that badly? Still, she chose not to speak. If he hated her that much, the best choice was just to play along with his demands until she was free from her contract for the night. She began to redirect her focus back onto the man's cock and began to stroke it again, all while forcing more of his shaft down her slender throat. The cock hadn't even gotten a third of the way down, however, before she coughed and sputtered, pulling away from his cock. "Ugh... oh, God..." she unintentionally muttered to herself, no doubt to Zack's frustration. "I-I can't... I can't take it all... I'm sorry...!" She continued to stare up into his eyes, tears of shame spilling more. "I-I'm trying my best... P-please..."

Seeing Rose begin to fight back made Anhara's eyes glow with excitement. Finally, she was able to take off that suffocating mask and reveal herself for who she really was. "You will not call me Halie. That name is beneath me. Halie is nothing more than a trash whore. Daddy's the only one who would ever love her. My name is Anhara." Seeing tears begin to well up only made Anhara thirst for more. "Ooh, you're going to feel more than uncomfortable, baby." She proceeded to lean in to whisper again into the girl's ear. "Because I'm going to rape you. Right here in your own home." She moved her hands from Rose's hips to her ass and pulled the girl more forcefully against her. She then lifted one hand around the back of Rose's neck to force her to close the distance between their lips. Immediately, Anhara forced her tongue expertly between Rose's lips, regardless of however much resistance she'd try to put up, claiming as much of the girl's mouth as she could. The sensation of finally claiming her prize boiled Anhara up with lust. She couldn't wait to share the good news with her daddy. Of course, as promised, she was going to keep Rose's virginity in tact. she wouldn't penetrate her. She knew more than enough ways to make a virgin orgasm without such penetration. Once daddy had her, though, all bets would be off and Anhara would have her flower all to herself. Perhaps she should have waited until she brought Rose to her new home, but she just couldn't help herself. She was just so enticing. So pleasant and lovely. She just had to ruin that. As she forcibly made out with the young girl, Anhara subtly repositioned her feet once again so that Rose was standing between her and a nearby couch. Just a few steps backward and Rose would fall over onto it. If she'd actually try to fight physically, Anhara could only imagine the result would be nothing short of pitifully amusing. If she continued to remain stationary, then all it would take is a few steps forward to pressure her backward instead.

By the time Natia's cunt was filled with Rowan's wild orgasm, she had been long gone and thus gave no reaction. She was just a lifeless doll for Rowan's pleasure now. The limp girl's body just remained motionless the entire time Rowan fucked her and bit down again. There was no telling just how much of tonight Natia was going to remember the next morning, and as an Aequu she was likely to recover most of her injuries by the next morning, unfortunately that would also include the scar from his bites. That would seem to mean he was going to have to mark her repeatedly until they could find a more permanent marker for their pairing. But that was a matter for a new time. For now, Natia needed nothing more than rest. As Rowan rolled her onto her side, her arms flopped to the ground accordingly and drool continued to escape from her still-hanging tongue and lips. It was likely that, even if she could wake up, moving at all would be extremely painful. Of course, she didn't respond at all to Rowan when her name was whispered. She was entirely in Rowan's hands, but she knew that the moment she'd submitted to him. Rowan truly was the greatest thing to ever happen to her in her life.

As Zack's considerably large bulge was exposed through his boxers, the girl's eyes widened with surprise and discomfort. She'd never seen a cock in person before, but this... this must have been huge. When Zack spoke up, she gulped, afraid that she'd disappointed him by taking so long. She slowly reached up again and tugged at the hem of his boxers to pull them down. His massive foot-long dick springing out and nearly slapping her in the face. Seeing the entire monster directly made her eyes widen more. "I-It's huge...!" She stuttered, unknowingly out loud. What was she supposed to do with it? There was no way she was going to fit the entire thing in her mouth...! Is this what all dicks were like? Was this man just exceptionally big? The girl gulped again and slowly reached up to wrap her hand around his massive girth. Her soft, sweaty palm pressing firmly against the meat. It was slightly squishy. She'd expected it to be much harder than this, perhaps that was an exaggeration? However, as she held it in her hand, she could feel it begin to throb and harden, the whole thing perking up more and appearing to grow even longer. The sensation made her shiver. It was kind of creepy and offputting the way it seemed to move independently from the rest of his body. But she had been given a command and if she'd hesitated any longer, he was going to say something. With another gulp, the girl slowly lifted her petite face to the head of the cock and wrapped her lips around it. She began to suck on the head as though it were a lollipop and with one hand supporting her balance, the one around his cock began to slide up and down his shaft. It was pretty much all she knew how to do, and her knowledge really only came from immature boys' jokes in middle school. That fact alone made her extremely nervous as to whether or not she was even doing it right, but again, she dared not look her client in the eye. She could physically feel the fire in her cheeks. Her whole face must have been bright red.

"That's because nobody's ever shown you what love is before..." Anhara let out a soft giggle. "Would you like your big sis to teach you~?" As she spoke, she gripped Rose by the arms and spun her around to face her, then lowered her lips so that they were just inches away from the pretty girl's. "It's so cute how naive you are, that you wouldn't even consider love with another girl. But the way you're breathing, the way you're blushing and sweating... I would say you couldn't be more in love right now." She lowered her hands off of Rose's arms and down to her hips as she just stared into her glistening blue eyes. "I'll show you the ropes, but your virginity is daddy's to keep." She flashed a devilish grin. Rose had yet to realize just how trapped she was. Perhaps asserting that he was her daddy now would raise the stakes considerably. "My precious little flower... You should be planted in a pretty pot to be cared for, not left in a field and exposed to the world's dangers, don't you think?"

Natia was overjoyed when her lips were met once again, Rowan scooping her dangling tongue into his mouth and immediately seizing control of it. Not that she'd put up much of a fight at all, or was even capable of doing so if she wanted to. The tremendous force Rowan thrusted into her with repeatedly left her only on the verge of consciousness. All she could feel was the incredible heat coursing through her body. Her legs and hips had become completely numb from the constant pounding, yet with each thrust she'd only continued to make the same animalistic grunts and groans, matching the ones Rowan sang into her mouth. It felt like he was being violent on purpose. Like he was trying to push her beyond her limit, to fuck her until she passed out. She honestly had no objections to that and yet she just had to fight to stay conscious regardless. She couldn't give up completely. She had to show how strong she was, how much she could take... She wanted to show how much she loved his incredible cock... But as her thoughts continued to focus on the shape and girth of the big meat that filled her leaking muff, she could feel her thoughts and feelings slowly slipping away. Her cries of pain and thrill began to dampen and she was practically foaming at the mouth. Her eyes rolled further back and before long, her entire body and slumped completely into the tunic and she was no longer pushing back against his thrusts. Natia was an absolute mess. Her face was covered in cum, her hair was all riled up and her ass still had a red welt from where he'd smacked her before. Not to mention the possible bruising from the brutal fucking she'd received. Slowly but surely, her eyelids slid closed. The small girl just couldn't take any more.

Zack's cold words certainly didn't help her anxiety at all. The young girl was still wearing the same revealing clothes, she hadn't stripped at all. She wasn't sure if she was supposed to, or if she was supposed to let this man remove her clothes as he pleased, instead. She knew some men liked girls wearing special outfits, so she'd decided to leave her clothes on unless commanded otherwise. But now, the time had come for the part that she was most nervous about. He'd told her to suck his cock... yet she didn't even know where to begin. He hadn't even pulled his cock out, yet. Was it okay for her to just reach up and pull his pants down? Did he expect anything more special? Since she'd kneeled before Zack sat, she wasn't quite in the right position. So, she lifted herself onto her hands and knees and nervously crawled toward the man. She didn't want to waste too much time, though, so she awkwardly hurried her pace. She then sat back on her knees and reached up with her hands to pull down on the zipper of his pants. She couldn't bear to see the ice-cold gaze from Zack, so she just focused her attention on his zipper, slowly pulling it further down to see what was inside.

Location: Inside Rose's House Rose's adorable response to her question only made Anhara's heart skip with joy. Oh, how ironic that this sweet little girl wanted to save herself until marriage. Of course, the fact that she was a virgin was obvious from the start, she seemed far too easily embarrassed to have had any experience in that area. She had only asked to gauge just how far the girl had gotten with any boys, or if she was even into boys at all. Most of her pets would say they were straight until daddy adopted them for her. It was an easy fix, especially considering Rose clearly had so little experience. She'd hardly even had the chance to explore her sexuality. This was just all too perfect. She was going to get to experience so many firsts with this beautiful creature! Anhara caught herself grinning at Rose as the poor kitten stuttered her way through her response. But when it came time to answer Rose's question, she snapped out of her little trance. "I once thought like that, myself, darling." She giggled as she draped her arm around the slender girl's shoulders. "Then one day, it just... happened..." She slowly lowered her lips up close to Rose's ear, subtly moving her feet to move behind the girl without her noticing. She spoke in a very faint whisper, even softer than before. Small gusts of air falling from her lips with each hard consonant sound she spoke. "He took me... all of me... with that perfect cock of his," As she spoke, she even began salivating, which no doubt the crackling of individual bubbles of saliva would be detectable strewn in between her soft voice. "He made me into a new woman. He changed me completely. That is where love comes from." As she spoke those last words, she'd placed her hands on Rose's shoulders and slowly slid them down her biceps. "In this world, you don't get to choose who you love. Your love chooses you and you just... give in..."

Take your time with responses! I was a bit preoccupied last night as well.

I think so! ^^

If she was going crazy before, Natia was beyond gone now. Every thought in her brain was fading, it was like she was becoming stupider with every pound of Rowan's mighty cock. With his hands moving from digging their claws into her hips to forcing her shoulders down to the ground, Natia truly felt powerless. Even if she wanted to stop, she had no control over her own body. One could even argue that she was being raped at this point. Yet she wouldn't have it any other way. With the force he hit her with, the air from her lungs was knocked out again and again every time she'd managed to catch her breath. Before long, her tongue was hanging out of her mouth like a drooling dog. While being plowed and bred by this beast of a man, the last thing the pretty girl cared about was just how graceless she looked as her body was being torn apart with her without her consent. She had given herself to him. She was his property. This was the only thought going through her mind when she felt Rowan's teeth nipping at the nape of her neck. Another scream was torn from her as he bit down on her neck just as hard as the first time. Through the tears of her pain, Natia just smiled eagerly and shouted with her tongue still hanging stupidly from her lips. "Yesh!! I'm yersh!! Ahll yersh!!" Her back was bent at such an awkward angle that it felt like her spine could snap at any moment if Rowan continued to ravage her delicate body any harder. She could feel a hot liquid running down her thigh. She was so lightheaded at this point that she had no idea she'd even reached another orgasm, but she could certainly feel yet another one on its way. It was all so shameful, so sinful, so disgraceful... yet that animal inside of her loved it for all of those reasons. This was her purpose in this world. To serve and bring pleasure to this man as his wife and more. And this was her reward for dedicating herself to such a lifestyle. She could be stupid like this for her entire life and she wouldn't care. She had Rowan to think for her. She had Rowan to protect her, to care for her, to feed her. All she had to do was everything he asked of her. The drunken smile across her lips only widened at this realization and as those words filled her ears, her heart practically stopped as she tilted her head in an effort to present her lips and tongue to her owner if and only if he chose to use them for his own desires.

Hi, Sam! If you're looking to get into RP, you've come to the right place! The best way to learn and improve is just to jump right in and try your best! If you have any questions on how to get started, please don't hesitate to ask us!

Well, as I've said elsewhere, I think I'm okay with continuing this story so long as it isn't exclusively sex. I think Sophia's story contains enough that she has room for a lot of development along the way, so I think I will continue on with this roleplay after all! Thank you for putting up with my indecisiveness!

Holding such a vulnerable position was quite embarrassing for the small girl. It was almost degrading, she looked like some sort of animal all naked and bare. The light breeze cooling and hardening her exposed nipples and tickling her sopping pussy. Her heart was still beating rapidly in anticipation of what was going to happen and she soon felt a slap across her cheek, eliciting a gasp of surprise from her lips, but she quickly quieted herself and bowed her head once again, licking her lips which had begun to dry. The slap wouldn't be the only thing that she felt, of course. Immediately following that was her mate's rock-hard cock pressing against the lips of her gaping cunt. She held her breath in anticipation, but that proved to be a mistake. Once he forced the entire length of his massive cock deep inside of her small body once again, perhaps underestimating his own strength, he knocked whatever air remained out of Natia's lungs, and she was left unable to breathe at all for a good several seconds, leaving her with a redder face and wider eyes as she silently cupped her lips like a fish out of water. Finally, with Rowan remaining still inside of her, his balls resting gently against her clit, she was finally able to regain her ability to breath. With a loud, audible gasp, the air returned to her lungs along with the color to her face. "O-oh... Rowan...!" She moaned out with a warm smile once again. With her lightheadedness gone, she was able to focus once again on the incredible sensation that his massive girth left inside of her. The walls of her pussy closed tightly around his dick, sucking it in once again as she smiled eagerly back at him. That was when he felt his head against her neck, causing her whole body to tense up, anticipating another bite. She felt him begin to pull out against the suction of her muff before pounding inside more forcefully than before. Strangely, despite getting harder, she was more prepared and was able to recover from each thrust faster than the last. Although, with the incredible force he was pounding into her with did cause some notable pain in her slender back. "Kyah!!" She cried out, before noticing her mistake. She didn't want him to stop. It hurt, but this feeling was like none she'd ever experienced before. "D-don't stop! H-harder! Faster!" When she felt Rowan's hands grip her hips, her heart leaped for joy before she felt the man pounding into her even faster than before. Her screams grew louder once again as she cried out into the darkening sky "Yes!! Yes!! Rowan yes!! Bite me!! Make me yours again!!" The pain was incredible and she was screaming through tears of agony, yet she wouldn't have changed a single thing. There was something magical about this that she just couldn't explain. It was like torture, yet she was loving every second of it. Before long, she was being fucked so hard her face was being pressed into the cum-soaked tunic. She couldn't find the focus to correct herself and just remained in that position with her dopey smile while Rowan claimed his prize from her body.

As Alez approached Mr. Enron's office, she could feel the presence of Cassandra's aura again. It had previously been drowned out by the demons', but she could now sense it and recognize it as the same odd feeling she'd gotten from the shady figure in the lobby. Was that figure related to these demons, or was it here because it knew something she didn't? Whatever the case, this aura certainly felt different. It wasn't the aura of a celestial, though, so it couldn't have been her requested reinforcements. Still, perhaps charging headfirst into a battle wasn't necessarily the best idea. For a moment, she considered stopping her advance and approaching this mysterious force, but Sam... No, she couldn't take any risks. She had to rescue that poor girl from whatever was happening. This was her own mistake that she'd caused. She had to fix it herself with as few third parties getting involved as possible. As soon as she'd arrived at Mr. Enron's office, Alez could feel an intense anger filling her body upon the sight of the disgusting man. Unfortunately, this temporarily made her ethereal form impossible to maintain, and she reverted to her physical form. Despite her vulnerable state, she pointed the blade in her hand toward the man in front of her with gritted teeth. "Mr. Enron, I don't know what you did or how you did it, but I know you attacked Samantha! If you would go so far then I refuse to negotiate with you further! I will have Sam back!"

"Well then, maybe I should keep you company for a little while longer~" Anhara smiled flirtatiously at the young girl after being told how long they'd be alone. Once invited inside, she took a few steps in and glanced around tot ake a look at her surroundings. but her focus was again primarily on the blushing prize standing right before her. "Tea is adventurous, is it?" Anhara teased. "Orange juice but no alcohol? A shame, I'd say..." It would have been amusing to see how her pretty flower would behave when drunk. Would she be a horny drunk? She could only imagine the girl as a lightweight... it was definitely something they would have to experiment with by the end of the day. "Don't worry, daddy shares a lot of drinks with me. He'll be more than happy to share some with you, too~" She nudged Rose with her elbow. It was clear she wasn't hiding any alcohol, at least not to her knowledge. Although she couldn't quite gauge the girl's opinion on drinking just yet. "What do you say we forget about drinks right now, though? We've got all the time in the world and I have all sorts of questions for a pretty flower like yourself~" Anhara bit her lip as she eyed the girl's body up and down. With her coat off, she looked even more slender and delicate than before. The extra skin she was exposed to was certainly a plus. "For example, you seem so shy and reserved for such a pretty young soul... I would imagine someone like you would have boys fawning over you everywhere you go. I'm curious, have you ever been with a man?" She knew the question was a bit upfront, however, given how flustered Rose had gotten already, it seemed that being upfront was hardly going to be a concern. Still staring at her own feet, the young prostitute was still too ashamed to speak up. She was so nervous about how she presented herself to him that she didn't even want to use the restroom. He'd requested that she not take too long and she'd only be worried about making that exact mistake. She just clenched her fist and turned her head slightly before trying to relax herself. "N-no, sir... that's fine." She spoke in a slight mumble. She still wasn't sure where to go from here. She was a virign, after all. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva before hesitantly taking another step toward her client. "I-I'm... I'm yours... to do with or command as you please, sir..." Those words of total submission made her want to throw up, but again, she swallowed her pride and slowly lowered herself to her knees. Where was this encounter going to start? Where was it headed? All she could do was prepare herself for whatever her client desired and just hope that she would come out okay by the end of the night. This man seemed experienced enough to at least know the proper etiquette, though. Perhaps he would end up being a standard in the near future... A small tear ran down her cheek as she sat on her knees in front of her client, head still bowed with shame. She supported her weight by leaning forward onto the palms of her hands. "I-I will do my best... to serve..."

I would suggest just assuming Sophia went off on her own after leaving Emma in Shez' and Kay's care.