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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/1/2017 11:57:53 PM
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Lena walked down a cobble road, her heels clicking against the rock audibly. She wore not-so-modest clothing, as she needed money. Who knows who she'd find herself with tonight?
She walked over to an alley, leaning on the wall and lighting a smoke. She wiped a tear from her eye, taking a long and deep hit. She exhaled slowly, ushering in the numbness.
((JT.))
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[i]"Just a little bit cold outside for those clothes, eh?" The voice was soothing and friendly, with an accompanying accent of Canadian descent, lightly joining a youthful yet still aged adult's voice. A ginger-haired man soon found himself walking down the alley, hands in his pockets and navy blue tee on his torso, hiding away a muscular frame. [/i]
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"Heh, yeah.. Just a bit." She said, rubbing her arms to keep warm. She thought the man was good looking but didn't say anything, and instead just smiled. She put out the cigarette on the cobble road, bending over to do so. The man received a full view of her thicc ass as she did so.
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[i]"Need a light?"[/i]
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"I-I'm fine, thanks." She said, shivering. Her figure had niiiice curves, and while her face wasn't astonishingly beautiful, she was still fairly cute. She readjusted her glasses position on her face. "What's your name..?" She asked the man innocently.
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[i]"Jack, most know me as Treyman due to work though. You?" [/i]
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"Lena." She said simply, rubbing her shoulders while she shivered. "W-what brings you here..?" She asked, curiously.
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[i]"Honestly I was just seeing why you were out here, Lena. Not often you see someone in these alleys alone." [/i]
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"For money." It became clear as to why she was out.
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[i]"Ah, in the pleasure business, I'll assume?" [/i]
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"Yep," She said slowly, embarrassed. "My parents couldn't give two shits about me.. I've resorted to this." She said, wiping her eyes.
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[i]"Ah shit... Look, would you like to grab some coffee?"[/i]
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"I wouldn't want to impose.." She blushed. "I.. would you maybe want to..?" She hinted at essentially what her job entails. She [i]really[/i] needed money.
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[i]"If you promise to grab some coffee with me after, sure." [/i]
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"Of course.."
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[spoiler]PMs? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Mhm.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Lemme give you a choice: Treyman - Soldier, real bro. Jessica - You know her. Ghost of Diana - Literally an undead Diana. No JT atm, got a plan for him later. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Treyman.[/spoiler]
