Title: First Times
Author: Sweettart1823
Claim: Mia Dearden
Characters/Pairing: Mia Dearden, Richard
Rating: T
Prompt: Trust
Summary: Richard eases Mia's worries about turning tricks for him.
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Author's Notes/Warnings: It's short and depressing because I'm in a bad mood so here you go guys. Sorry. :)
Mia looked over at Richard who nodded up to the second floor of the motel where the room was that she was supposed to be meeting her John in. She took a deep breath and brushed her hand through her hair and realized her hands were shaking. "I'm scared."
"Don't be." Richard reached over and took Mia's chin in his hand to make her look up at him. "Don't worry about it Mama Mia. It's nothing we haven't done together before." The small blonde frowned up at him and furrowed her eyebrows. "I thought you loved me."
"I do!"
He sent her what was supposed to be a disbelieving look. "Then I don't know why you have to fight me on every little thing. Trust me baby, you know I wouldn't do anything to hurt you. This man is paying good money for a cutie like you. The better you make him feel, the better I'll make you feel later tonight." He smirked at Mia who still had the nervous look on her face. "Think about it this way, baby." Richard said as an almost impatient tone entered his voice. "You remember how your dad used to treat you? How him and all those men used to do things to you when you didn't want them to?" Mia closed her eyes like she was in pain and nodded her head. "This will be so much better then that. Because it's something you want to do this time. You're in control baby. Right?"
Mia looked confused for a moment but figured he was right... maybe so she nodded her head. "I guess." She said quietly.
"Of course you are. Would I lie to you? You said you wanted to do this. For me." He let Mia go and she turned to look out the window up at the room again. "The longer you take getting up there the longer it'll take, Mia." Richard said losing all presence of kindness and now finally let the annoyance take over. "Go, get it over with."
She recognized that as his angry tone and figured getting out of the car was the best option right now, so she opened the door and slid out making her way up to the motel room and taking a nervous breath. Richard was right, right? Of course he was. He wouldn't do anything to hurt her, he loved her. She trusted him. So she knocked on the door and put a cute smile on her face, and did her best to ignore the pain that was growing larger, and larger inside of her.