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Post by tokyo on Oct 16, 2010 16:39:28 GMT -5
fuck, i didn't sign up for more than one. the pink head thought as she looked at the men. wearing a dress and walking down the most questionable places isn't something misaki is new to. neveretheless she still found herself meeting people who your mother would tell you not to meet, particularly when you're walking alone. overhead is the place for adult toys, decorated in neon lights and beside it an outline of a woman's mouth. misaki had visited this store quite some times in her trek, since it just proves how much of an entertainer she is. when the capital took a look to the road ahead, she could make out three figures walking towards her. one of which she knows all too well: her ex-fling. misaki had played with him for just one night, and yet it had certainly lodged itself within the other's head that she will play some more. misaki's done with him, so fuck that. it's not like she's a toy to be played over and over again. well, if it's the other way, misaki would have no doubts about it. she loved seducing different men.
"so, what'cha doing here so late little girly?" asked one of his friends, flicking a perverted smile. misaki blinked, trying hard not to smile back. she was sitting on a parked motorcycle with her feet up. she could give a hell about whose motorcycle it is. maybe this is why people often associate her with prostitutes. the way she handles things are a little...sensual. "relaxin'." she replied simple, turning her head away from them. the boys laughed, and she noted how immature it sounded. thus, the capital concluded that they might not even be university students yet. what the hell? she wants older men, not these shitty wannabes. great, she doesn't want to get into a foursome, or to make matters worse; a rape. she never did it with more than one, and will never do for her body's sake. and the reason why she did it is because the other man's sexy. but these guys...they're far from even "hot".
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