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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/5/2016 12:16:58 AM
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[i]Charlotte hugs JT and whispers in his ear.[/i]
"I'm Charlotte, but call me anything you like, sugar."
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[i]"Does 'Beautiful' work?"[/i]
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"Of course, sweetie...anything goes." [i]She nibbles on JT's ear.[/i]
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[i]"You want to go grab a coffee or something? Get out of here for a bit?"[/i]
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[i]Charlotte nods.[/i] "Sure thing, John." [i]Charlie puts a hand on Charlotte's shoulder from behind.[/i] [b]Charlie:[/b] "Sister, no. You're staying here." [b]Charlotte:[/b] "It's just coffee!" [b]Charlie:[/b] "Knowing you, it'll be you two having public sex in there."
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[i]"Trust me man, I ain't planning to have anything." JT spoke the truth. He was done with just screwing random women whenever they would let him, he was only to actually interact with Charlotte in a friendly manner. [/i]
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[b]Charlie:[/b] "You aren't, but she is." [i]Charlotte pouts.[/i] [b]Charlotte:[/b] "That isn't tr...fine. I was about to flash him my panties, but so what?"
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[i]"Tell you what, Charlotte - Legitimate relationship where I'm the only man you -blam!-. You alright with that?" JT asked as he extended his right hand to her, the palm facing the sky. He wasn't the smoothest man in the world, but his choice of words would have to suffice for him.[/i]
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[i]Charlotte laughs.[/i] "One guy?! F*ck that! Literally! No way! Not going to happen." [b]Charlie:[/b] "Charlotte settling down would take a miracle...or serious blackmailing."
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[i]"Alright, no pressure." And so JT walked away. Getting turned down? That hurt him like hell, and with his already shattered state of mind, he was more sad and pissed at himself than many knew, due to the blank expression on his face. [/i]
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[i]Charlotte and Charlie seem to be sikently arguing as JT walks away. An annoyed Charlotte runs in front of JT.[/i] "Fine. We can do that...thing you were talking about."
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[i]"I'll pass," an obviously annoyed JT barked as he just walked around the side of Charlotte. Given his past with women and his mental psyche being shattered previously within the month, JT was just done with the shit of the year. And he wasn't in the mood to deal with who he assumed was a "Posh bitch", his mind assuming that after how she reacted to his words. [/i]
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"Hey! I know I'm f*cked in the head and untrustworthy when it comes to loyalty, but....Holy sh*t, why would anyone date me?"
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[i]"You're beautiful, and I thought you were chill. But judging on how you just reacted to me asking you out..." JT replied as he put either hand into the pockets of his blue jeans. He was just trying not to sound angry, and he was successful in doing so. [/i]
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[i]Charlotte sighs.[/i] "I didn't turn you down because I think I'm too good for you it's just....Staying with one guy is hard for me."
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[i]JT sighed and remained silent for a moment, as if he was contemplating something. He didn't know what or why he was doing, but soon he spoke. "So about that coffee..."[/i]
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[i]Charlotte grins.[/i] "I would love to get some coffee."
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[i]"Come on, then. I know a great little place not too far."[/i]
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[i]Charlotte stands next to JT.[/i] "Alright, I'll follow you."
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[i]JT gave a smile to her, as he started walking to the local Starbucks in the Dojo. "So, tell me about yourself, please."[/i]
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[i]Charlotte followed closely.[/i] "Not much to tell. My life is mostly sex and fighting."
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[i]"Why the fighting?"[/i]
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"The WM Corp. used me as an elite soldier. Fighting is 90% of my memory and most of the other 10 is pleasuring the men and women sexually because they made me that way."
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[i]"What do you mean, they 'Made' you?"[/i]
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"They...modded me that way. I don't know if I was born a normal person anymore, but I know they've shaped me into who I am."
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[i]"Damn... Well I'm sorry to hear that Charlotte. I know what it's like." Unlike Charlotte, JT had faint memories of his early childhood, from the age of five human years and below. Laboratories, needles, the pain... He was a test tube child and a genetically constructed man, but he was also an experiment first and foremost. [/i]
