originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]Upon seeing the man, Charlotte started dancing towards him with lust in her eyes. She leaned over him to show cleavage.[/i] "How are you doin'?"
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"Not bad beautiful, how about you?" The cowboy charmingly asked as he leaned into his chair, and looked at the woman with a smile. He had a plan not to take her home in that kind of way, at least without actually showing her kindness.
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"I. Am. Fine." [i]She begins to slither up his body until her face is in front of his. She then kisses him on the nose.[/i] "Now, what can I do to go home with you?"
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"How about we grab a coffee first babe, then I can get your name." JT's words were filled with the pure essence of seduction as he spoke to Charlotte, and moved his right hand up to the bottom of her back.
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[i]She smiles as she sits on his lap and grinds her bottom.[/i] "Oh? I like my alcohol more, but if that's what it takes, sugar." [i]She gets up and makes sure the man sees as much of her *ss as possible by leaning over with her head down.[/i]
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JT stood up immediately afterwards as he pressed his body against the back of hers, knowing that it was going to ne tough trying to get with her unless he did a certain something. "Perhaps we could grab coffee in a bit?"
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[i]She bent down again and grinded on him.[/i] "Anything for you, hot stuff."
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((PM or timeskip?))
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((Pm))
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((Ew... K, continue here when it ends.))
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[i]They stop for a break now that it has been twenty four hours. Charlotte is covered in love juices as she giggles, sitting on a stool.[/i] "You have a lot of stamina."
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JT had been resting in a chair not too far away after that insanely long session, before he threw his blue shirt over his body and started to roll the sleeves. He already dealt with the pants and belt of course, so when he finished, he looked up to Charlotte. "I got a question: Why do you sleep with everyone?"
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[i]Charlotte laughed at the question until she realized JT wasn't joking.[/i] "Hehehe.....You're serious?" [i]She started laughing even harder.[/i]
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"Yeah, one hundred percent," the cowboy seriously said. He knew what it was like to just bang every person she physically could and he knew that she wouldn't be enjoying it forever.
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[i]She wiped a tear from her eye as she cuaght her breath.[/i] "Cause I find enjoyement out of it and it's my job. Two awesome, sexual positives. Why wouldn't I?"
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"Well firstly you might get something," the cowboy jokingly replied despite that actually being a prevalent threat. "And secondly, you're too beautiful for most of the people around here."
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[i]Charlotte rolled her eyes and chuckled.[/i] "One, I can't get diseases, honey. Two, my masters made it so I'm attracted to everyone, so there's no discrimination against ugly people when I'm working." [i]She gets up and starts walking towards the door, swaying her hips.[/i] "Thanks for the f*ck, but I think I need to find fresh meat."
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"Masters? You enslaved?" Asked an angered JT who reached for the revolver at his very hip. He wasn't exactly one who liked enslavement, or forced sexual encounters on somebody.
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[i]Charlotte laughed as hard as she had before to the point of collapsing to the floor.[/i] "Well, duh! I enjoy it though, my masters keep me safe and I get have sex as a job! It's amazing! F*ck freedom!" She got back up and opened the door to leave, still naked and covered in juices.
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JT deeply sighed to himself, because he knew that the woman was going to get hurt one of these days and when she did, he wouldn't be there to help. And so he grabbed a mop from the corner of the room and started to clean it up, before he looked to the woman. "I ain't going to stop you. Call me if you ever need a friend though, doubt many people will see past the sex and just use you for it."
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[i]She stops at the door and her voice becomes serious.[/i] "I'm made to have sex and I'm good at it, so why try anything new? Why should I go against my masters when my brothers died trying to do just that. I couldn't save them, so there's no way in hell I could save myself."
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"Everyone can be taken out," said the cowboy as he focused his gaze on the floor beneath. "Not always a physical battle, sometimes its mental."
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[i]She laughs lightly.[/i] "You can't take care of my demons, that's for sure. It was nice banging you, but I don't think we'll be seeing eachother again, sweet heart."
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"Aight. Goodbye." And that was all he said, in a tone that made him sound completely okay with not constantly sleeping with her. JT had a last ditch plan that was admittedly going to make him look like an ass, but it was for the greater good: He would make Charlotte feel useless and absolutely unequal to any other, which would hopefully convince her to undergo other paths.
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[i]She turns around.[/i] "Hey, you want my number? Maybe we could get together again for another twenty four hour session."
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"Sure, you got a cell phone or Tac-Pad on you? I'll link them with mine to share the number."