Post by Amore DelaVita on Nov 3, 2014 0:23:55 GMT -8
Closing was at sunrise and Amore would be gone the moment she was able. She was tired of the girls and their drama. So many years and nothing changed when it came to whores. The 16 year old girl sits back listening to some man tell her how attractive she is and all the things he'd like to do to her. She looks interested but inside she couldn't really care her mind is on her lover, she misses him. The man places hus hand on her thigh. "I heard you sing. Sing for me." She looks at him and smiles her voice has the ability to charm men and that was what made her above the other girls. She begins to sing, a song favored by her because of it's ties to her lover. "Set Loose the Mermaids." It didn't take long before the man was on his knees before her. She places her hand on his face, "You should pay me... and you should leave like the satisfied dog you are." The man pulls out his wallet gives her his cash and leaves with a dumb smirk on his face. Amore sits back down. Was this what her life was always going to be without Tursac? She lays down in the soft down four poster bed in her room. If one were to enter her room they would only see her silhouette laying on her bed. She closes her eyes. A man enters her room he pulls the sheer covering back to look at the girl he had just bought for the night. Her brown hair in her face, eyelids covered in a light layer of purple eyeshadow with black liner cover blue grey eyes. A dress covers her body though it like her bed covering is mostly sheer. Amore didn't notice him for a moment until he pulls her out of the bed harshly. "What the hell do you think you are doing sleeping?" Amore looks at the man who has a grip on her hair. "Come on girly. You have a date... and if you are good, maybe I'll buy you and give you as a gift to Lord Dametrius for his harem." Amore grips his wrist, then she felt it a knife to the small of her back. She takes in a deep brwath. "If you alert anyone I will kill every single slur in this building." Amore stands ip straifht, her body shivering only slightly. He smiles, "Good, shoes, and a jacket now little one." The siren grabs her jacket and her slips on her shoes. She stumbles a little but heads to the door. Then to the door of the establishment. One girl gives her a sly and vile smirk.