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City Comes to the Country (Tyler Night and Whitelily)

Watching the man cut her belt and help her out, Ele bailed from the rental as quick as she could and gave the man a grateful smile as he ran the heater. Putting her hands up to the warm vent, Ele nodded then groaned when her head throbbed. Putting a hand to her head, Ele winced and her hand came away wet,

"Oh no..."

She said, looking at the blood. Biting her lip to keep the tears back, Ele sighed and looked at the man,

"I should have listened to you and just waited. Thank you for getting me out of there."

Looking down at her bloody hand, Ele chuckled, feeling light headed and strange,

"I guess you don't wanna shake my hand right now, but my name is Ele!"

City Comes to the Country (Tyler Night and Whitelily)

Groaning and sitting up, Ele realized she was freezing on top of her head hurting like someone had just taken a hammer to it. Blinking, she looked up and panic choked her as she realized she was in a wreck. Struggling with her seatbelt, Ele looked out the window and saw someone approaching her car. Relief washed over her as she waved through the window and opened her door.

"My seatbelt is stuck!"

Ele said, panic making her voice high and strained, she was coherent enough to recognize the guy from the store though. He had seemed nice enough, but that didn't keep Ele from being suspicious. She was a city girl after all, she may have not known how to drive in snow, but that didn't make her an idiot, the city streets were harsh to women who didn't have a good head on their shoulders.

The pungent smell of gasoline filled the air, and Ele began hyperventilating, her breath coming in and out quickly,

"Oh my God! It's going to blow up!"

She cried, tugging at her belt harder.

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One is The Lonliest Number [Namelessjake and WhiteLily]

"Oh damn... I liked that vase," Laelia muttered as she held onto the trembling table, vases and pillars toppling over with the shaking. When the tremors stopped the girl stood up with a few others and they began the almost daily task of cleaning the mess that the shaking made. When she was done, Laelia looked up the stairs towards where she had left Marcus. Biting her lip and thinking about their night together, Laelia went to her private room that she shared with another girl and began preparing for her work in the coming hours. Some men would come during the day, but they tended to go to their regular girls for a couple minutes. Laelia sat down on her bed and sighed, feeling put out. She usually went about her business with a certain detachment but now the girl couldn't motivate herself to get up and move. All she wanted to do was get away and change.

After a few more minutes, Laelia stood up and hurried out of the brothel and into the street. The smells and the warmth of the building feel like she was choking or suffocating. Picking up the hem of her silk dress, Laelia walked as quickly as she could through the crowd and out of the city gates.

One is The Lonliest Number [Namelessjake and WhiteLily]

Laelia slept very well that night and when she woke the next morning she couldn't help the smile that spread over her face. She got up carefully and crawled out of the bed to pull a clean, and less revealing, dress on. Pushing her hair into a half hearted braid before going back to the bed the girl leaned over Marcus and kissed his cheek tenderly,
"Don't forget me," She whispered before leaving the room. Laelia truly did hope that Marcus wouldn't decide she wasn't worth his attentions, that he would take her from this prison and make her into an honest woman. Sighing as she went to the main room where she and her comrades would tally their earnings for the night.

One is The Lonliest Number [Namelessjake and WhiteLily]

"I can't ask you to do this Marcus," Lealia said, her voice quiet as she carefully chose each word. The idea of freedom was so foreign to the girl that it almost scared her. Biting her lip, she tilted her head back so that she could see Marcus's jaw line. It was strong, but the curve of his mouth softened his features. Reaching up she kissed him slowly before snuggling back down and closing her eyes, a yawn escaping her.
"Ask me again tomorrow, after this night has worn off and you remember I'm only a prostitute."

One is The Lonliest Number [Namelessjake and WhiteLily]

His offer was not unfamiliar to Laelia, many men had claimed love and declarations of desire for her to join them, but Laelia always turned them down. Why should she tie herself down to one man? She would be trading one debt for another. Taking a breath, she ran her fingers lightly down Marcus's chest. He felt so familiar to her, and yet they were strangers, how could this be?
"Marcus, I'm bound here until I can pay back the debts my father owes. That is the reason I am here." Closing her eyes, Laelia continued, sharing her past, something she had never done before,
"And why would you want me? I'm a paid companion, I'm dirty."

One is The Lonliest Number [Namelessjake and WhiteLily]

Laelia smiled dreamily, laying in the bed on her stomach. She liked Marcus, he was normal compared to others. She blinked when she realized that that had been the first moment that evening she had thought about anything other than her and Marcus. For a second she had forgotten she was a paid companion, and it had felt nice. Wanting to preserve the feelings for a little while longer, Laelia rolled onto her side and snuggled closer to Marcus so her head was on his chest,
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself... I was impressed by you. Keeping up with me isn't easy."

One is The Lonliest Number [Namelessjake and WhiteLily]

Shaking her head as she began moving to the music again, Laelia shrugged,
"Maybe we hae met, in another life." She joked with a smile, going to the couch and sitting on Marcus's lap, her bare legs draped over his,
"Anyway let's begin this fine evening of entertainment. I promise you won't be disappointed."
((Feel free to skip to after or something. Sorry this is so short, I'm on vacation and this is the first chance I've had to reply."

One is The Lonliest Number [Namelessjake and WhiteLily]

"I'm worth a lot," She said coyly, standing up and turning to the curtain. Drawing it around the corner it gave a small amount of privacy for the pair. Many of the others didn't care whether they performed in private or not, but Laelia had standards that she stood by. Looking over her shoulder now, she flashed a smile at the client,
"What is your name?" She asked, turning slowly and approaching the chair,
"I don't normally ask, but for some reason you seem familiar."