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The Experiment on Mackensie Jackson By RobBase086 and BurningWillows

His emptied his third beer before the waitress had even come back with their main orders.

"Another beer," he muttered, as she set his burger in front of him, "Make it two. Want anything doll?"

She cringed at the word, and tried to shake it off, "Can I just get a water?"

The waitress gave her a sympathetic look as she left. Mac turned her attention to her sandwich, regretting more and more meeting him for lunch. Besides getting drunk in the middle of the day, he has already pissed off two waitresses, and Mac. He that kind of douchebag: thinks way to highly of himself and doesnt realize he is annoying everyone around him every time he opens his mouth. Even being associated with him was making Mac feel gringy, and as his lazy brown eyes stared at her she felt the bile fill her throat.

"So what's new beautiful?" he slurred, munching on a fry.

"Not much," she muttered, playing with her sandwich, "Joined this lab for testing or whatever, make some extra money."

He nodded like he actually cared, "Cool, cool. Hey did you hear I got promoted? Yeah my office promoted me up to third floor. Bigger stalls, a little later in the day. Not much, but I got a small raise. I can afford that condo we always wanted."

"I wanted," Mac corrected, "You thought buying a condo was stupid. I wanted it."

"Whatever, I totally put a down payment on it. I'm moving in at the end of the month. If your apartment doesn't work out, you'll have a place to stay with me."

More bile. She would never, in a million years, crawl back to him. Yeah, she was struggling with her apartment, but she'd rather stay with Valentine than Rick. The thought about him brought back everything from the night before and she downed the rest of her drink in an attempt to force it back.

"So what is there to do around here?" Rick continued, unfazed.

"Nothing for you," she muttered, waiting for him to ignore her. And he did. He continued to theorize what the city had to offer, ignoring any comments she made. At this point, anything short of ripping her dress off wouldn't get the attention of his alcohol swimming brain.

So she ignored him and focused on the room, munching on her food as she took in the faces around her. There was a young couple in one booth, and a few older men nursing cold beers. Than her eyes caught a familar face. He fucking followed me! Oh my god...he...well I can't be that shocked. I saw what he was like last night. Why did he follow me? Unless...oh no...

She made some lame comment about the bathroom and rushed away, keeping her distance from Valentine. She tried to throw up the drugs in her system, but her body only dry heaved. She returned, annoyed and nervous to Rick, who hadn't seemed to notice.

"We should catch a movie," he blathered on, "Maybe check out your place later."

Maybe Valentine wouldn't be such bad company. Better than this doofus. Her body seemed to agree with her thoughts, as her eyes wandered back towards Valentine. She wanted to pretend she hadn't noticed, but her brain was losing control once more and her body was beginning to act on its own. Don't panic, she calmed herself, [/i] we can work this in our favor.[/i]

She whipped out her phone, finding his cell that he had already put into his phone. A part of her buzzerd with excitement as she sent a short text.

See you. Help me escape. Jerk name's Rick. Don't screw this up Cameron.

She clicked send and hide her phone in her purse, pretending to be interested in whatever bullshit Rick was mumbling. In seconds Valentine was sliding in beside her, devilish smile on his lips.

"Baby!" she purred, wrapping her arms around him dramatically and cutting Rick completely off, "I didn't know you'd be here!"
 
BurningWillows said:
His emptied his third beer before the waitress had even come back with their main orders.

"Another beer," he muttered, as she set his burger in front of him, "Make it two. Want anything doll?"

She cringed at the word, and tried to shake it off, "Can I just get a water?"

The waitress gave her a sympathetic look as she left. Mac turned her attention to her sandwich, regretting more and more meeting him for lunch. Besides getting drunk in the middle of the day, he has already pissed off two waitresses, and Mac. He that kind of douchebag: thinks way to highly of himself and doesnt realize he is annoying everyone around him every time he opens his mouth. Even being associated with him was making Mac feel gringy, and as his lazy brown eyes stared at her she felt the bile fill her throat.

"So what's new beautiful?" he slurred, munching on a fry.

"Not much," she muttered, playing with her sandwich, "Joined this lab for testing or whatever, make some extra money."

He nodded like he actually cared, "Cool, cool. Hey did you hear I got promoted? Yeah my office promoted me up to third floor. Bigger stalls, a little later in the day. Not much, but I got a small raise. I can afford that condo we always wanted."

"I wanted," Mac corrected, "You thought buying a condo was stupid. I wanted it."

"Whatever, I totally put a down payment on it. I'm moving in at the end of the month. If your apartment doesn't work out, you'll have a place to stay with me."

More bile. She would never, in a million years, crawl back to him. Yeah, she was struggling with her apartment, but she'd rather stay with Valentine than Rick. The thought about him brought back everything from the night before and she downed the rest of her drink in an attempt to force it back.

"So what is there to do around here?" Rick continued, unfazed.

"Nothing for you," she muttered, waiting for him to ignore her. And he did. He continued to theorize what the city had to offer, ignoring any comments she made. At this point, anything short of ripping her dress off wouldn't get the attention of his alcohol swimming brain.

So she ignored him and focused on the room, munching on her food as she took in the faces around her. There was a young couple in one booth, and a few older men nursing cold beers. Than her eyes caught a familar face. He fucking followed me! Oh my god...he...well I can't be that shocked. I saw what he was like last night. Why did he follow me? Unless...oh no...

She made some lame comment about the bathroom and rushed away, keeping her distance from Valentine. She tried to throw up the drugs in her system, but her body only dry heaved. She returned, annoyed and nervous to Rick, who hadn't seemed to notice.

"We should catch a movie," he blathered on, "Maybe check out your place later."

Maybe Valentine wouldn't be such bad company. Better than this doofus. Her body seemed to agree with her thoughts, as her eyes wandered back towards Valentine. She wanted to pretend she hadn't noticed, but her brain was losing control once more and her body was beginning to act on its own. Don't panic, she calmed herself, [/i] we can work this in our favor.[/i]

She whipped out her phone, finding his cell that he had already put into his phone. A part of her buzzerd with excitement as she sent a short text.

See you. Help me escape. Jerk name's Rick. Don't screw this up Cameron.

She clicked send and hide her phone in her purse, pretending to be interested in whatever bullshit Rick was mumbling. In seconds Valentine was sliding in beside her, devilish smile on his lips.

"Baby!" she purred, wrapping her arms around him dramatically and cutting Rick completely off, "I didn't know you'd be here!"

Dr. Valentine felt her arm go around him and heard her call him baby. "Yes my beautiful love goddess? Oh yes I thought I would come in to grab something to eat and plan your photo shoot." He said smiling as he leaned in kissing her sweet lips softly. Cameron was ready to get her away from her loser ex so, they could get the photo shoot taken care of. "Mac I have everything set up for the photo shoot. Are you ready to ditch this loser and make plans for our company Valentine Enterprises?" He asked her as he was very happy to see her. Then Cameron turned and looked at Rick and say, "If I were you I would lose Mackensies number because she does not have the time for you any longer dillweed! Shall we go baby doll?" He asked Mackensie.

Yes Cameron was a bad boy, but he still knew how to treat Mackensie right though. As Cameron and Mackensie left he escorted her from the restaurant and out to his car where Cameron had some flowers for her. "This is for the most beautiful woman in the world." Cameron Valentine said to her. It seemed as if Mackensie was eating up what he was telling her. "Is the kitty hungry for what I have for her?" He asked her. "I missed you baby doll while you were gone." He told her as she climbed into his car. Cameron got in on the other side and buckled up. His hand went to her inner thigh lightly rubbing his fingers onto her pussy. "I see you are hot and wet for me baby." He smiled at her kissing her lips with more passion than before. They drive back to his place where he hands her sone swimming wear and lingerie. "It is all set up for you sexy. Come out with one outfit to surprise me and I will snap pictures of you." He told her as he watched her walk into the bathroom to surprise him when she came out of the bathroom. She was greeted with a make up artist there.

"Are you nervous Mack? You should do fine sweetie!" Miguel the gay guy said to her. "Oh hunny! No wonder Cameron loves you. You are so beautiful!" He says to her.
 
She saw Rick's eyes bulge as Valentine -no Cameron- kissed her. She kissed him back, happy to piss off Rick. He mentioned a photo shoot again and she didn't deny anything, just went along. As they walked out the door though she began to have second thoughts. And just like that the drug kicked in, taking over her body. As long as I want it, I can keep my body, she growled to herself as Cameron opened her door and she involuntarily climbed in. At her feet were a giant bouqet of flowers. As much as she hated him for tricking her again, a small part of her softened over the sweet thought. He isn't bad looking either, that small part piped up, or broke.

She had to admit, for all his flaws in ensnaring her, he was still a gentleman to her. She dwelled on her thoughts as he drove them back to his condo. She was vaguely aware of her phone going off every few seconds with another text, probably from Rick. She also tried to ignore his SUV following them, but when Cameron pulled up in his driveway Rick was gone. They strolled in arm and arm and he handed her a bundle of varying outfits, leading her towards a bathroom wear she could pick one out.

Inside was another man, who introduced himself as Miguel, a make-up artist. After initial introductions he left to let her choose an outfit. It was odd, as she was still in control of herself, but not at the same time. Every time she tried to do something the drug didn't want, she lost control, but when she followed along she regained complete control. It was like a parasite, sitting idle in her brain until she messed up its plans. So she went along begrudgingly, trying on different bikinis and lingerie until she found one she adored.

It was a small black bikini that seemed plain enough, with a black cover-up that fit snugly over it. The cover-up had a beautiful mesh design that showed off her flawless tanned skin. She took her heels off and left them, letting her pedicured toes have some limelight, and she let her blonde curls cascade down her shoulders. When Miguel came back in she refused to let him work on her hair, so he only touched up her make-up, making it seem more natural, and gave her an air kiss saying she was done.

As she walked out of the bathroom, she wanted to cover herself with her arms, feeling suddenly naked. But Cameron only smiled and led her to his living room where a white screen was set up and a camera on a tripod. No one else was standing around gawking, making her shoulder relax and she eased up a bit.

"Photoshoot, huh?" she muttered, trying to pull out a smile and the drug willingly doubled it so she was grinning dazzingly at him.
 
BurningWillows said:
She saw Rick's eyes bulge as Valentine -no Cameron- kissed her. She kissed him back, happy to piss off Rick. He mentioned a photo shoot again and she didn't deny anything, just went along. As they walked out the door though she began to have second thoughts. And just like that the drug kicked in, taking over her body. As long as I want it, I can keep my body, she growled to herself as Cameron opened her door and she involuntarily climbed in. At her feet were a giant bouqet of flowers. As much as she hated him for tricking her again, a small part of her softened over the sweet thought. He isn't bad looking either, that small part piped up, or broke.

She had to admit, for all his flaws in ensnaring her, he was still a gentleman to her. She dwelled on her thoughts as he drove them back to his condo. She was vaguely aware of her phone going off every few seconds with another text, probably from Rick. She also tried to ignore his SUV following them, but when Cameron pulled up in his driveway Rick was gone. They strolled in arm and arm and he handed her a bundle of varying outfits, leading her towards a bathroom wear she could pick one out.

Inside was another man, who introduced himself as Miguel, a make-up artist. After initial introductions he left to let her choose an outfit. It was odd, as she was still in control of herself, but not at the same time. Every time she tried to do something the drug didn't want, she lost control, but when she followed along she regained complete control. It was like a parasite, sitting idle in her brain until she messed up its plans. So she went along begrudgingly, trying on different bikinis and lingerie until she found one she adored.

It was a small black bikini that seemed plain enough, with a black cover-up that fit snugly over it. The cover-up had a beautiful mesh design that showed off her flawless tanned skin. She took her heels off and left them, letting her pedicured toes have some limelight, and she let her blonde curls cascade down her shoulders. When Miguel came back in she refused to let him work on her hair, so he only touched up her make-up, making it seem more natural, and gave her an air kiss saying she was done.

As she walked out of the bathroom, she wanted to cover herself with her arms, feeling suddenly naked. But Cameron only smiled and led her to his living room where a white screen was set up and a camera on a tripod. No one else was standing around gawking, making her shoulder relax and she eased up a bit.

"Photoshoot, huh?" she muttered, trying to pull out a smile and the drug willingly doubled it so she was grinning dazzingly at him.


Cameron smiled loving what Mackensie selected to wear for the photoshoot. "Yes I set up a photoshoot for you baby! I hope you have fun with it." Cameron walked up to her and placed her in the lighting and white background. "Have fun with it Mack. Make the guys want you. You are every mans fantasy." Cameron tells her. "Have fun with it and show off your body babe." Cameron said snapping pictures. He was getting very excited with what she was doing. "I loved how we made your ex jealous. He wishes that he could get you back. He had his shot and blew it." Cameron said to her. "Oh yeah that is it! Make love to the camera Mack! You are doing great for your first photoshoot. Are you having fun with it?" He asked her as the flash of the lights go off.

Rick was in shock when Mack ditched him for Cameron. He did follow up until he realized that where Cameron lived at was a secure private living area for the residents there. The homes were very expensive and pretty much a lot of the people had money. Cameron planned on spoiling Mackensie. It was as if he was opening up a new world for her. "You are a super star Mackensie! I like what you are doing in front of the camera." After he was done he walked up to her kissing her lips. "It is time for a break to get something to eat and then you will try something else for me to take a picture of you." He informed her.
 
Mac enjoyed the photoshoot more than she expected. After the first few awkward takes she let herself relax a little, and the next picture looked awesome. As the camera continued snapping shots she got calmer and started having fun with it, prancing around in front of the screen and posing in various ways. When Cameron finally stopped, he led her into the kitchen where there was a platter of cut up fruit, and another platter with cheeses and crackers. Mackensie helped herself, munching on crackers with gouda cheese, and popping a few strawberries in her mouth as she relaxed, listening to Cameron talk about the shoot.
 
BurningWillows said:
Mac enjoyed the photoshoot more than she expected. After the first few awkward takes she let herself relax a little, and the next picture looked awesome. As the camera continued snapping shots she got calmer and started having fun with it, prancing around in front of the screen and posing in various ways. When Cameron finally stopped, he led her into the kitchen where there was a platter of cut up fruit, and another platter with cheeses and crackers. Mackensie helped herself, munching on crackers with gouda cheese, and popping a few strawberries in her mouth as she relaxed, listening to Cameron talk about the shoot.

"Mackensie you are doing great baby! I noticed the first few photographs you were a little nervous. I understand that you are not use to this." As he was snacking also with her. Cameron placed a strawberry into his mouth and signaled for Mackensie to bite the other part of the strawberry hanging out of his mouth. As she came closer Cameron kissed her lips flirting with her and starting a little foreplay. "I have a feeling that you will be big Mackensie and you will have a lot of guys wanting you also. What do you think baby?" He asked her as he playfully gave her ass a nice squeeze kissing her lips. "I love how sweet you taste Mack." He was telling her. Cameron flirts with her a bit to tease her. "Are you ready to take more pictures? What about this next pictures be in lingerie? I know you have a great body to show off your assets baby." Cameron said to her and then said, "I know a great place where we can have dinner this evening sweetie." Cameron loved what he is doing for her. The next part of his plan is for Mackensie to fall in love with him to become Mackensie Valentine. That is where Valentine Enterprises will take place. Once he helps her to become famous they will both be rich with money. "Shall we go back to taking more ictures lover? You have to change out of what you are wearing and put on some sexy lingerie." He is smiling because he knew she had the beauty and body. That is why Cameron Valentine selected her to become a hot new model and his woman.
 
She agreed to his request, kissing him once more before prancing back to the bathroom to change into a sexy red, lacy piece. Truthfully, she was having a blast. Her whole life she had been so occupied with looking great, following the rules, impressing others. Yet here she was, flaunting the body she had worked so hard to create and for once...she felt free. The drug was still coursing through her but she could almost ignore it, going along with everything Valentine offered.

Her next outfit was a push up lace bra, embroidered with black and gold. The matching thong had a tiny flower on each hip, showing off her curves. She was a lot more relaxed in the second photo shoot, posing and laughing and smiling genuinely.
 
BurningWillows said:
She agreed to his request, kissing him once more before prancing back to the bathroom to change into a sexy red, lacy piece. Truthfully, she was having a blast. Her whole life she had been so occupied with looking great, following the rules, impressing others. Yet here she was, flaunting the body she had worked so hard to create and for once...she felt free. The drug was still coursing through her but she could almost ignore it, going along with everything Valentine offered.

Her next outfit was a push up lace bra, embroidered with black and gold. The matching thong had a tiny flower on each hip, showing off her curves. She was a lot more relaxed in the second photo shoot, posing and laughing and smiling genuinely.

"I love what you picked out to wear Mack! You have my eyes popping out abd I cannot wait to remove what you have on." Cameron told her feeling her lips on his. "Shall we try a topless picture or two Mack?" Cameron asked her. He playfully smacks her ass and blows a kiss to her. Cameron snapped away noticing a completely different woman who came into the lab yesterday morning. He watched as Mackensie was down and her ass was near the camera. He continued to snap pictures of Mackensie. "Lay onto your back with your hand pulling away from your face your blonde long hair my sweet. Are you my naughty girlfriend now Mackensie?" He asked her. "Alright spread your legs apart for me sexy." Cameron continued taking pictures of her. "The camera loves you Mackensie. Show it love baby." Cameron once again said to her.

Cameron was once again ready to make love to Mackensie. His cock was hard and throbbing to be inside her. "Is my love goddess hungry for her mans love juice?" He asked her as he put the camera down kissing her lips and his hands exploring her body. "You want me as bad as I want you Mackensie."
 
She didn't even ask to move to the bedroom. She tried to unbutton his shirt and when that failed she dug her nails in a ripped it off him. She cared less if the shirt was in tatters around them. Her hands explored his bare skin, feeling all the grooves and curls as he grinded against her on the floor, his lips exploring her body. The floor underneath them was cold, and set shivers through her warm body that made him pull him closer for warmth. He groaned in happiness and she responded with her own moan, flicking her tongue between his teeth.
 
BurningWillows said:
She didn't even ask to move to the bedroom. She tried to unbutton his shirt and when that failed she dug her nails in a ripped it off him. She cared less if the shirt was in tatters around them. Her hands explored his bare skin, feeling all the grooves and curls as he grinded against her on the floor, his lips exploring her body. The floor underneath them was cold, and set shivers through her warm body that made him pull him closer for warmth. He groaned in happiness and she responded with her own moan, flicking her tongue between his teeth.

"I could tell you lusted for me Mack! That is my naughty girl!" This was a much different side to Mackensie Jackson that Cameron did not know about. He smiled as he heard his shirt being torn frim his body. Feeling her hands pulling him closer to her and he began exploring her body with his hands. He removes her bra and then rips her panties off from her. His tongue exploring inside her mouth and moves his head to her breasts sucking hard onto her nipples. His tongue swirls around her nipples. Cameron places her legs up over his shoulder as he licks, her inner thighs and bites on her thighs. He rubs his fingers into her pussy feeling how hot and wet she is for him. Cameron pinches her clit and then rubs her clit as he begins to eat her out tasting her pussy. "I love what I have helped you become Mack." As he then licks her pussy moving his tongue deeply inside her. Faster and deeper his tongue moves changing directions inside her. He hears Mackensie moaning loudly now.
 
She falls into his lust, getting wrapped up in the moment, till it is all too soon over. Valentine moves his head back up her body, trailing kisses until his hips lines up with her and he thrusts once, making her gasp. He grinds against her, moving in rhythm with her hips, as she moans in delicious ecstasy. She arches her back to him, feeling him quicken her pace and her moans get loud enough for the neighbors to here. Her hand slaps over her mouth as Mac climaxes and her moans echo through the room.
 
BurningWillows said:
She falls into his lust, getting wrapped up in the moment, till it is all too soon over. Valentine moves his head back up her body, trailing kisses until his hips lines up with her and he thrusts once, making her gasp. He grinds against her, moving in rhythm with her hips, as she moans in delicious ecstasy. She arches her back to him, feeling him quicken her pace and her moans get loud enough for the neighbors to here. Her hand slaps over her mouth as Mac climaxes and her moans echo through the room.

Cameron continues grinding into her. Moving his cock deeper and deeper inside her. Faster and faster he slid in and out of her. He kissed her lips as his tongue played with hers. Sucking and nibbling onto her tongue ad he thrusted harder and harder inside her. He fondled and squeezed her breasts playing with them. His fingers pulling and twisting her nipples. He licked and sucked onto them. As he nibbled onto them just a little. He grunted with each thrust that penetrated inside her. Cameron began to cum deeply inside her as his grunts and moans filled the room. "Damn babyyou are good! I love how we have bonded so well together. Do you agree?" He asked her as he held her into his arms. I could enjoy this Mack." He told her as he laid there panting and kissing her lips.
 
She curled into his arms, welcoming the softness of his embrace. Her body gave one last shudder of ecstacy and then quietened. They lay on the floor there, wrapped in each other and Mac slowly became aware of everything that just happened. Oh god! she thought, horror flooding through her. What happened? Where was her resolve? Her dignity? She had just stripped down in front of a man she'd known barely 48 hours and than had amazing sex with him. It was amazing though, a voice in her purred but she ignored it. The drugs. It had to be the drugs doing it all.

But the drugs hadn't forced her to do anything for a while now. When she stepped out of that bathroom with lingerie, she was going willingly. Everything had become...easy. It was like her personailty had altered when she wasn't looking. Nothing forced her, no drug made her crawl into Cameron's arms. Which were still wrapped around her.

Mac went to move away but then froze. What would be the point of moving away? Did he repulse her? No. Was he terrible for her? Well aside from tricking her twice into taking drugs, and pushing her towards modeling, he wasn't an evil person. Was he better than Rick?

Mac got comfy again in his arms and closed her eyes, listening to his heart beat against her ear. He was definitely better than Rick, and having him around might make that problem disappear. She knew Rick would be waiting to pounce the minute she went home, and she would have to talk to him eventually, but for now she felt safe and warm, and bubbly.

So she dozed in his arms, lying on the cold floor with her naked legs wrapped up in his, enjoying the sudden serenity.
 
BurningWillows said:
She curled into his arms, welcoming the softness of his embrace. Her body gave one last shudder of ecstacy and then quietened. They lay on the floor there, wrapped in each other and Mac slowly became aware of everything that just happened. Oh god! she thought, horror flooding through her. What happened? Where was her resolve? Her dignity? She had just stripped down in front of a man she'd known barely 48 hours and than had amazing sex with him. It was amazing though, a voice in her purred but she ignored it. The drugs. It had to be the drugs doing it all.

But the drugs hadn't forced her to do anything for a while now. When she stepped out of that bathroom with lingerie, she was going willingly. Everything had become...easy. It was like her personailty had altered when she wasn't looking. Nothing forced her, no drug made her crawl into Cameron's arms. Which were still wrapped around her.

Mac went to move away but then froze. What would be the point of moving away? Did he repulse her? No. Was he terrible for her? Well aside from tricking her twice into taking drugs, and pushing her towards modeling, he wasn't an evil person. Was he better than Rick?

Mac got comfy again in his arms and closed her eyes, listening to his heart beat against her ear. He was definitely better than Rick, and having him around might make that problem disappear. She knew Rick would be waiting to pounce the minute she went home, and she would have to talk to him eventually, but for now she felt safe and warm, and bubbly.

So she dozed in his arms, lying on the cold floor with her naked legs wrapped up in his, enjoying the sudden serenity.

Cameron caressed Mackensies soft skin. His hands slid down to her butt rubbing and squeezing her butt cheeks a little. "I love how we make love Mack. I think that I am falling for you." He told her as he yawned and was wore out from the love making they had. Cameron knew he had to talk to people about the photos he took of Mackensie. His favorite was the photographs were of her getting topless. Perhaps the next set of photos could be full nudity. That he would have to wait and see about though. As he drifted off to sleep with Mack in his arms.

The next morning Cameron awakened to surprise Mackensie with breakfast. He was not sure what she liked to eat. He made coffee, fresh squeezed orange juice with scrambled eggs, hash browns, bacon, and toast. He then kissed Mackensie onto her sweet lips. "Good morning my beautiful love goddess. I hope you slept well last night. Mack was very beautiful when she awakened. He just felt she was beautiful anyway either with makeup or without makeup.
 
Mac tried to mumble a hello, but she wasn't a morning person and it came out as a grumble. He only smiled, placing a tray filled with breakfast on the bed in front of her. She didn't even question how she got to a bed. Chances were high Cameron carried her there. Her stomach grumbled just looking at the food. And the coffee smelt divine. She went to grab a slice of toast and stopped midway, a stray thought of doubt clouding her mind. Why was she in Cameron's bed?

The day before flooded back and a mix of fear and pleasure swept through her. The drugs. Ugh, Mac thought, wanting to ignore the nagging thoughts and eat the food. But she could feel something was off. When her stomach growled again she ignored it, and nothing fought back. She lost no control, and smiled in glee at having herself back.

Well mostly.

Something about her was different. She could tell as she munched on the breakfast he had made. A week ago she wouldn't have considered modeling. Or be so calm after a man died two nights ago. Or not feel agitated that Rick was in town. But now...now everything seemed to minuscule. What was the point of worrying when she could just live carefree?

She mulled over that as she gobbled down breakfast, to Cameron's delight. She didn't dare tell Cameron that the drugs had flushed out of her system. She felt no need to run from him, or cause a fight. He was being oddly nice to her, and aside from the lying, she felt completely comfortable around him.

When she was done breakfast she grabbed a quick shower in his master bathroom, wrapping herself in a soft towel. She had to wear her same dress as the night before, but since she was going straight home it wasn't a big deal.

"Babe," she called out as she towel dried her hair, "Can you drive me home? I have errands to run today."

Turning around she caught Cameron's hurt face as he walked in and continued, "But I'll come back tonight for dinner if you'd like?"
 
BurningWillows said:
Mac tried to mumble a hello, but she wasn't a morning person and it came out as a grumble. He only smiled, placing a tray filled with breakfast on the bed in front of her. She didn't even question how she got to a bed. Chances were high Cameron carried her there. Her stomach grumbled just looking at the food. And the coffee smelt divine. She went to grab a slice of toast and stopped midway, a stray thought of doubt clouding her mind. Why was she in Cameron's bed?

The day before flooded back and a mix of fear and pleasure swept through her. The drugs. Ugh, Mac thought, wanting to ignore the nagging thoughts and eat the food. But she could feel something was off. When her stomach growled again she ignored it, and nothing fought back. She lost no control, and smiled in glee at having herself back.

Well mostly.

Something about her was different. She could tell as she munched on the breakfast he had made. A week ago she wouldn't have considered modeling. Or be so calm after a man died two nights ago. Or not feel agitated that Rick was in town. But now...now everything seemed to minuscule. What was the point of worrying when she could just live carefree?

She mulled over that as she gobbled down breakfast, to Cameron's delight. She didn't dare tell Cameron that the drugs had flushed out of her system. She felt no need to run from him, or cause a fight. He was being oddly nice to her, and aside from the lying, she felt completely comfortable around him.

When she was done breakfast she grabbed a quick shower in his master bathroom, wrapping herself in a soft towel. She had to wear her same dress as the night before, but since she was going straight home it wasn't a big deal.

"Babe," she called out as she towel dried her hair, "Can you drive me home? I have errands to run today."

Turning around she caught Cameron's hurt face as he walked in and continued, "But I'll come back tonight for dinner if you'd like?"

"Yes my sweet?" Cameron answered to her. He did not realize that she was back to her normal self once again. He was happy to see that Mackensie ate what he had cooked for her. "Yes I can give you a ride home and we can have dinner together." Cameron was thinking about taking her to a very nice place to eat for them to enjoy. "Mack this just came to me! Why don't I take you out shopping, and then go out to eat this evening? Since we have a connection together and have bonded why can I not spoil you a bit with some new clothes and jewelry. What do you think about that?" He asked her as he hoped the materialistic side to her would love that.

It was while she was running errands he would mix up this new wonder drug that continues to alter Mackensie Jackson to the alter ego she has. Cameron did not know what the drug would be doing to her exactly, but he was going to continue giving her more until she is no longer the good girl that she is. Cameron walked in kissing her lips once again and looking into her eyes. "Did you get enough to eat baby doll? I hope so." He said to her with a smile on his face.
 
She giggle and kissed him back, "Shopping sound wonderful!"

When does a girl ever say no to shopping? Mac laughed and added out loud, "But I do need to stop at home first. Oh and run to the bank. Oh, Dr. Santage never got back to me. I'm guessing that opportunity is gone. Any chance those photos might make me a bit of cash? I'm behind on bills."

Mac bit her tongue as the last words came out, cursing herself. Cameron didn't care about her medial problems. Here he was, offering her shopping and dinner, and she was complaining about a few extra dollars lost.

"Nevermind," she chirped quickly, trying to change the subject, "I'll grab my shoes and we will go."
 
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She giggle and kissed him back, "Shopping sound wonderful!"

When does a girl ever say no to shopping? Mac laughed and added out loud, "But I do need to stop at home first. Oh and run to the bank. Oh, Dr. Santage never got back to me. I'm guessing that opportunity is gone. Any chance those photos might make me a bit of cash? I'm behind on bills."

Mac bit her tongue as the last words came out, cursing herself. Cameron didn't care about her medial problems. Here he was, offering her shopping and dinner, and she was complaining about a few extra dollars lost.

"Nevermind," she chirped quickly, trying to change the subject, "I'll grab my shoes and we will go."


"I have to see if someone is interested in purchasing your photos. When tgey do pick it up you will have sime money. Trust me on that Mackensie." Cameron said to her and knew she was having financial problems just moving to the city. It happens all of the time. Cameron loved the feel of her ass as he gives it a nice squeeze. He kisses her lips and smiles at her. Cameron figured a little shopping and something to eat could help her to fall for him. "I know a great place to go eat at baby for us tonight." He told her smiling.
 
She followed him to his vehicle, putting caution to the wind and enjoying the attention. As they headed down the streets she gave out directions, and a familiar knot in her stomach started to grow. Every turn, every block closer to her house made the knot worse. Instincts told her he would be there, waiting to kick up a fuss. And with Cameron she felt like she was riding some blissful high and never wanted to let go, let alone be brought back to reality.

When Cameron did pull up in front of her apartment complex, she saw the familiar black SUV parked across the street a few doors down. Cameron's eyes followed hers and she didn't quite catch his expression but she assumed it wasn't happy either.

"Fuck," she swore loudly, rubbing her temples, "I bet he found a way into my apartment too. All I needed was to change my clothes, not deal with his fucking baggage."

Her temper got worse the longer she thought about it and she let out another string of curses.
 
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She followed him to his vehicle, putting caution to the wind and enjoying the attention. As they headed down the streets she gave out directions, and a familiar knot in her stomach started to grow. Every turn, every block closer to her house made the knot worse. Instincts told her he would be there, waiting to kick up a fuss. And with Cameron she felt like she was riding some blissful high and never wanted to let go, let alone be brought back to reality.

When Cameron did pull up in front of her apartment complex, she saw the familiar black SUV parked across the street a few doors down. Cameron's eyes followed hers and she didn't quite catch his expression but she assumed it wasn't happy either.

"Fuck," she swore loudly, rubbing her temples, "I bet he found a way into my apartment too. All I needed was to change my clothes, not deal with his fucking baggage."

Her temper got worse the longer she thought about it and she let out another string of curses.

"What is wrong baby doll?" He asked her as he noticed the familiar face that was with her at the restaurant when he had picked her up. Cameron could tell that Rixk was a possessive person in her relationship with her. "Do not worry I will handle Rick if he bothers you. He had his opportunity with you before, but he blew it. All he cares about is himself Mack. He does not care about you like I do." Cameron told her trying to calm her down. "I will protect you." He told her.

In the back of his mind he was thinking that possibly she could sneak into the back of the apartment building and out without Rick seeing her at all. "Hey is there a entrance in the back of the building without him seeing you? I figured that would be the best thing to do. That Rick guy seems like a jerk Mack. You do not need a guy like him to ruin your life." Cameron told her trying to keep her calm. "I will wait by the back door for you ok?" He asked her looking into her beautiful eyes.
 
She nodded, trying to focus on his words and breathe, "There is. If you pull around the back I can hopefully sneak in. It will only take me five minutes."

He drove them around the back and she stepped out, keeping her eyes keen for any sudden movement. Mac knew she was being paranoid but Rick had a tendency to do that to her. Once inside, she quickly took the elevator to the third floor where her apartment was. She started to breath easier as she got to her door and slid the key in.

Once inside she made a beeline to her bedroom, bypassing the kitchen and small living room. She undressed as she walked down her hallway, stripping her dress and throwing it in the laundry basket in the corner of her room. She had decided to wear the same red lacy bra from the photoshoot, and she admired herself in her wall length mirror before hunting down clean clothes.

A creak in her hallway made her freeze. She was still undressed, a black blouse in one hand, and a pink dress in the other. The apartment went quiet again and all she could hear was her own breathing. Tentavely she put the clothes on her bed and grabbed her phone from her purse at the end of her bed, texting Cameron to come up. If he had followed her she would hear his phone go off. But the apartment remained silent. As Mac was starting to believe she was hearing things, another floorboard creaked outside her door.

Fuck this... Mac wasn't about to hide in her room. She couldn't tell if it was the drugs or Cameron, but her inflated self-esteem wasn't going to stand for cowering. She stormed forward, flinging her door wide open. Rick stood there, eyes wide as he took in her half naked stance, her hands placed on her hips.

"What the hell Rick?" she snapped, pissed as hell, "How the hell did you get in my apartment?"

"You left the door unlocked," he muttered, offset by her anger, "You weren't answering my phone and I was worried."

"Worried? About what? That I may have other interests that don't involve you? That I actually found a life for myself when I moved away from your cheating ass?"

"I...that was a misunderstanding!"

"Yeah, screwing you're sisters best friend when I wasn't in town was a huge misunderstanding."

"Where did you get that bra?"

Of course he's more focused on my body then my words. Fuck this asshole. Where's Cameron?

"My boyfriend got this for me," she snapped, and finally heard her front door open, "Why?"

" 'Cause you look hot in it," he muttered, his voice a tone lower, sounding dangerous.

She suddenly felt oddly exposed, feeling his eyes wander over her that disgusted her. He was oblivious to Cameron coming in, his brain on a one way spiral as he licked his lips at her and she felt like slapping him. When she didn't retort with an insult after his compliment his eyebrows rose and he smiled devilishly. He went to reach for her, his eyes hungry with lust, and she didn't even have time to fight him off as from the corner of her eye she caught Cameron striding towards them.
 
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She nodded, trying to focus on his words and breathe, "There is. If you pull around the back I can hopefully sneak in. It will only take me five minutes."

He drove them around the back and she stepped out, keeping her eyes keen for any sudden movement. Mac knew she was being paranoid but Rick had a tendency to do that to her. Once inside, she quickly took the elevator to the third floor where her apartment was. She started to breath easier as she got to her door and slid the key in.

Once inside she made a beeline to her bedroom, bypassing the kitchen and small living room. She undressed as she walked down her hallway, stripping her dress and throwing it in the laundry basket in the corner of her room. She had decided to wear the same red lacy bra from the photoshoot, and she admired herself in her wall length mirror before hunting down clean clothes.

A creak in her hallway made her freeze. She was still undressed, a black blouse in one hand, and a pink dress in the other. The apartment went quiet again and all she could hear was her own breathing. Tentavely she put the clothes on her bed and grabbed her phone from her purse at the end of her bed, texting Cameron to come up. If he had followed her she would hear his phone go off. But the apartment remained silent. As Mac was starting to believe she was hearing things, another floorboard creaked outside her door.

Fuck this... Mac wasn't about to hide in her room. She couldn't tell if it was the drugs or Cameron, but her inflated self-esteem wasn't going to stand for cowering. She stormed forward, flinging her door wide open. Rick stood there, eyes wide as he took in her half naked stance, her hands placed on her hips.

"What the hell Rick?" she snapped, pissed as hell, "How the hell did you get in my apartment?"

"You left the door unlocked," he muttered, offset by her anger, "You weren't answering my phone and I was worried."

"Worried? About what? That I may have other interests that don't involve you? That I actually found a life for myself when I moved away from your cheating ass?"

"I...that was a misunderstanding!"

"Yeah, screwing you're sisters best friend when I wasn't in town was a huge misunderstanding."

"Where did you get that bra?"

Of course he's more focused on my body then my words. Fuck this asshole. Where's Cameron?

"My boyfriend got this for me," she snapped, and finally heard her front door open, "Why?"

" 'Cause you look hot in it," he muttered, his voice a tone lower, sounding dangerous.

She suddenly felt oddly exposed, feeling his eyes wander over her that disgusted her. He was oblivious to Cameron coming in, his brain on a one way spiral as he licked his lips at her and she felt like slapping him. When she didn't retort with an insult after his compliment his eyebrows rose and he smiled devilishly. He went to reach for her, his eyes hungry with lust, and she didn't even have time to fight him off as from the corner of her eye she caught Cameron striding towards them.

"I will do that then Mack. I hope that there will not be any problems." Cameron said to her as he pulls around back to drop Mackensie off to change. Rick was walking into Mackensie front door and decided to walk toward her bedroom it was when Mackensie yelled out to him that he saw her in her bra and panties that she wore during the photoshoot. "I was just coming in to check up on you Mackensie. I have not seen you since we were at dinner. Why are you hanging out with that loser? You know I look better than him!" He said as he did like what he saw. "Where were you going little lady? You know you want some of Ricks hard salami." Rick was being a major asshole.

Cameron did not like that Mackensie went into her apartment alone. He climbed out of his SUV to go inside. Cameron was going u in the elevator and the door came open when he stepped off. He proceeded toward Mackensies apartment. He noticed that her apartment door was cracked open just a bit. Rick walked closer to Mackensie. Cameron could hear the commotion from the entrance of the apartment. He walked toward Mackensies bedroom. Cameron entered very wuietly and signaled to Mack not to say anything as he picked up a vase. Cameron struck Rick up side his head breaking the vase. "Come on Mack let's get out of here while Rick is out. Are you okay baby? I knew something was up. He did not hurt you did he?" Cameron asked her. Cameron smiled taking Mackensie hand walking out of her apartment. "Shall we go to dinner and shopping my beautiful love goddess?" Cameron asked her. Cameron and Mack left leaving Rick knoed out on Mackensies bedroom floor. He drover her to a mall to go shopping for new clothes.
 
Mac stifled a scream as Rick's body crumpled to the floor. She rushed to Cameron who pulled her in for a quick hug.

"I'm still not dressed," she murmured, rushing back into her room -careful not to step on Rick- and grabbed the black blouse and wiggled into a pair of light denim shorts. She threw the blouse on as she caught back up to Cameron, who immediately grabbed her hand and led her out of her apartment. Mackensie closed her apartment door behind them, knowing when Rick came to he could let himself out.

She wanted to feel some sympathy or even worry for Rick, but nothing came. He had burnt all his bridges with her, and now all she felt was a cold lump in her stomach when she thought about him. Entering her house uninvited was the last straw. Sure, he'd probably find some way to find her again, but with Cameron at her side Mac didn't worry as much. Rick couldn't harm her.

"Where to next?"

"Shopping," he smiled, leading her back to her SUV.

Awesome! Mac gave him a genuine smile and kissed him on the cheek, "Sounds great."
 
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