I ACCEPT ALL OF THISsiswinchesterSeptember 15 2012, 22:21:47 UTC
[Dana shook her head at the pathetic few girls she passed by on the sidewalk, all of them eying her as she strolled by in her inky thick pumps and tight black dress, her dark hair tumbling down her back in shiny waves.
She was on the street, which she fucking hated. It was better being a call girl, an Escort, that's where the big money was. And she thought herself a little better than waiting on a corner for a John.
But things were looking down and out right now, the regular money she had flowing in to her from a particular well to do customer cut off as he...lost all his funds. That meant no more pent house and no more nice clothing and jewels. The pathetic fucker. Should have had a prenup.
As it was, she still looked better, and cleaner, than the other women, Dana sighing as she crossed over to an empty looking street to settle beneath a street lamp.]
[Baby thumbed the wad of cash in his pocket, smiling politely at the girls who passed him, very obviously giving them once-overs. There wasn't a single woman on this street who wasn't a prostitute; but that was what he was looking for, after all.
Baby walked up to the corner, raising his eyebrow as a girl across the street flashed him - and then he saw her, underneath the street lamp.
[There was a sort of murmur that Dana picked up on from the girls, even as she stood away from most of them. It wasn't that she heard it, mostly just saw all of them bending heads close and darting eyes from across the street. Someone had caught their eyes.
Leaning back lazily on the street lamp, Dana slid her eyes across to see what the buzz was about and landed on a, well fuck, wasn't he just something to look at? Men like that weren't usually hard pressed for women like them.
Interest piqued, she was much more subtle than the others who were trying to get his attention, eyes slowly flickering over him in appraisal before she noticed she'd caught his eye as well.
Tipping her head, she nibbled on a full lower lip as their gazes locked, wondering if this was the right street for him to be on right now.]
Nice night. [Baby commented, bright blue gaze flickering down over the woman's body. She was definitely dressed for success, if he was guessing right about her profession.
He took a step closer, smiling as he met her gaze again. He'd found his entertainment for the night, and the other girls on the street knew it.]
It could be better. [Dana replied breezily, releasing her lip from her teeth as she shifted on her feet, breasts purposefully swaying with the motion, knowing he was looking her over. The dress left little to the imagination, hugging every curve tight and barely covering what needed to be covered.
Offering a gleaming smile of her own, her gaze smoldered, turning dark for him as their eyes locked once more. Best to keep his interest if she looked interested, though it wasn't that hard to do with this man.] Somethin' I can help you with?
[Humming as he licked his lips, she was almost tempted to just let him take her with him on principle of damned good genes, but she knew better than that.
Flickering her eyes from his tempting mouth back up to his unusually bright blue eyes, her grin shifted into a bit of a smirk.]
Five hundred. [Baby held her gaze as he procured the cash, watching her carefully. He was ready to pay six hundred - she was easily worth double that - but it was about the chase.
Baby let his gaze drift across the street again, then back to her.]
I'm all yours honey. [Dana purred, the cash being folded in her palm before tucked into her bra with a smile. At least now this night was looking to be more interesting than some blow job in the back seat of a car.]
[Baby passed over the money, watching with a dark gaze as she tucked it into her bra, straining the fabric of the dress a little more. That was a nice dress, really, it was...]
My name is Baby. [Baby offered the woman his arm, as if he were a gentleman, seemingly ignoring the fact that he had just paid her six hundred dollars to come and sleep with him.]
Baby. [The name rolled off her tongue, hand slipping to grasp at the muscle of his arm as he offered it. She assumed it as a fake name, but she'd purr it to him all night if that's what he wanted. Stepping in beside him, even in her heels she was still a few inches shorter than him. Dana did love tall men.
Giving his arm a squeeze, she let a hunger show in her eyes as she looked up at him, licking her lower lip.] I'm Dana.
[Baby didn't offer to explain his name, and Dana didn't ask. Good. He hadn't paid her six hundred dollars to talk about personal issues.]
Nice to meet you, Dana. [Interesting name, for a hooker. He'd been expecting something more suggestive, or forgettable.
Baby tucked his arm against his side, leading Dana around the corner and down the next street. His apartment was only a block or two away; he wasn't going to explain what the hell he was doing in this section of town, either, though it was clear he wasn't the same brand of drunken moron that normally frequented it.]
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And now that he had a few hundred dollars in cash on hand, he knew just how to spend it.]
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She was on the street, which she fucking hated. It was better being a call girl, an Escort, that's where the big money was. And she thought herself a little better than waiting on a corner for a John.
But things were looking down and out right now, the regular money she had flowing in to her from a particular well to do customer cut off as he...lost all his funds. That meant no more pent house and no more nice clothing and jewels. The pathetic fucker. Should have had a prenup.
As it was, she still looked better, and cleaner, than the other women, Dana sighing as she crossed over to an empty looking street to settle beneath a street lamp.]
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Baby walked up to the corner, raising his eyebrow as a girl across the street flashed him - and then he saw her, underneath the street lamp.
Hot damn. Was she even a hooker?]
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Leaning back lazily on the street lamp, Dana slid her eyes across to see what the buzz was about and landed on a, well fuck, wasn't he just something to look at? Men like that weren't usually hard pressed for women like them.
Interest piqued, she was much more subtle than the others who were trying to get his attention, eyes slowly flickering over him in appraisal before she noticed she'd caught his eye as well.
Tipping her head, she nibbled on a full lower lip as their gazes locked, wondering if this was the right street for him to be on right now.]
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He took a step closer, smiling as he met her gaze again. He'd found his entertainment for the night, and the other girls on the street knew it.]
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Offering a gleaming smile of her own, her gaze smoldered, turning dark for him as their eyes locked once more. Best to keep his interest if she looked interested, though it wasn't that hard to do with this man.] Somethin' I can help you with?
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How much? [Baby asked, amused, and he licked his lips purposefully, crossing his arms as he looked at her.]
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Flickering her eyes from his tempting mouth back up to his unusually bright blue eyes, her grin shifted into a bit of a smirk.]
Six hundred for the night.
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Baby let his gaze drift across the street again, then back to her.]
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Oh no. I don't negotiate price. If you want someone cheap, I suggest going back across the street handsome.
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My name is Baby. [Baby offered the woman his arm, as if he were a gentleman, seemingly ignoring the fact that he had just paid her six hundred dollars to come and sleep with him.]
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Giving his arm a squeeze, she let a hunger show in her eyes as she looked up at him, licking her lower lip.] I'm Dana.
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Nice to meet you, Dana. [Interesting name, for a hooker. He'd been expecting something more suggestive, or forgettable.
Baby tucked his arm against his side, leading Dana around the corner and down the next street. His apartment was only a block or two away; he wasn't going to explain what the hell he was doing in this section of town, either, though it was clear he wasn't the same brand of drunken moron that normally frequented it.]
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