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A Twisted Haven In A Modern Hell ((Alisa and Daleen))

Daleen

Daleen

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Joined
Jun 22, 2010
Location
Virginia
Jason strolled along through the city streets, his long black hair falling loose behind him tucked into his hooded leather jacket as he flipped his hood up to offer some protection from the rain, as well as hiding his face. Already he'd had to deal with a few guys calling after him, calling him 'pretty thing' and 'little lady' much to his annoyance, though it wasn't uncommon. With his soft rounded cheeks, his wide and doleful mismatched eyes, and full soft lips, he was often mistaken for a woman. It was also why he wore his hoody even in the humid day, it helped to hide his slender shoulders, his delicate body, his pants as loose and oversized as his hoody to hide his slim waist and wide hips, cursing him with hourglass curves most would kill for, not to mention his long and slender legs. Though his clothes couldn't do much to hide his small statue, at barely five and a half feet, most people towered over him, but all that would change. The disrespect, the cat calling, all of it. Once he got in with the 409's, they'd treat him different, with respect! He'd finally gotten to arrange a meeting with them, and he was going to meet them now so they could discuss this new job they had that they said he'd be perfect for. Already his lips turned to a smile as he imagined a few people in his area apologizing to him.

So here he was now, in the decent part of the hell hole he called home, where businesses actually went about without twenty armed guards. He'd never heard of the club before but he recognized the name on the neon sign. He saw a couple of bouncers at front but they let him with a smirk he couldn't see. After muscling his way into the club through the crowd, he saw Alex, the man who told him to meet him here. He looked around the place a bit, but didn't pay it much mind. A lot of leather, people in cages, all kinds of stuff he just brushed off as city folk doing city folk crap. He had more important things on his mind, and smiled as he sat down at the table. His blue and red eyes looked up at the other's once Alex introduced them all, and after a quick shaking of hands they were soon ordering the first round of drinks. The first round they mostly discussed how they all knew each other, the second round they were talking about past jobs. The third round, and things started to get interesting as they talked about what they were doing next, some business Jason hadn't ever heard of, but then the call of nature struck. With a quick apology, Jason eased up from his chair and moved away from the table to go relieve himself.

He stumbled back after a few minutes, the beer's working fast on his small frame. He had some trouble finding the table through the crowd, but soon came across it, now empty as the other's had left, and Jason felt his heart dropping into his chest as sitting there on the center of the table was the check. His hands beginning to shake a bit, he reached out, grabbing the tablet before staring at the three digit number at the bottom of it. His blood running cold, he quickly looked around, and finally realized they had ditched him. Gulping nervously, he looked around, before easing the tablet back down onto the table, and then began making his way to the door, flipping his hood up to try and sneak out, knowing he certainly didn't have the money. He didn't have credits in the double digits, much less the triple, and he heard stories of people who owed money to some of these places. Hopefully, since nobody really knew him here, he could just...slip away. So carefully, he began to walk towards the door, his head darting about, searching for security in case he had to make a quick escape. However he didn't notice the one right in front of him until he bumped into him, and bounced off. He let out a cry of surprise as he fell flat back onto his ass.


"Hey! Watch where you're going you oversized apeAGH!" he cried out as suddenly the man leaned down and Jason felt two very large and very powerful hands grabbing him by the shoulders. "Hey! Hey fuck off! Fuck off me! What do you think you're doing?!?" he cried out as he set to flailing in the man's arms. He cried out as he suddenly dropped, leaving the man holding only a hoodie, while Jason dropped down to the floor in a white T-shirt that clung tight to his form, showing off his delicious and curvy form. Quickly he scrambled backwards away from the man, only to scowl as he bumped into someone else. He looked up, before sighing, his shoulders slumping down as he looked up at another massive pile of muscle. Soon enough he was being taken out of the club, and he found himself in a office looking room where he was left alone except for the two men on each side of him. His heart pounding, his hands shaking, his entire body shivering, both from the terror as well as the harsh cold that filled the room, he waited for what he could only imagine was the decider of his fate to arrive.
 
Ally watched the whole thing from behind a cloud of cigarette smoke, a bottle of booze and a shot glass on her table, she watched the entire scene take place, the fakeness of it all disgusted her. She knew from the moment that the overly feminine man walked in the door, how they looked at him, how they looked so eager to leave the moment they sat down, looking around nervously, they didn't have a dime to their name either. When the stood up and booked out of the bar as soon as the man left she knew he was in trouble. Normally Ally would not give any fucks, its why she had stayed alive for so long, but something tugged at her, the innocence of it all. She poured herself a shot, downed it and stood up. Her short brown hair neatly draped over her shoulders and bobbing as she walked in her high heels, she walked with authority, even though she had none, she had her beauty and her grace, and she had money, which is all she needed.

She walked to the door that was being guarded, "If I pay the tab, will you let him go?"

"I don't make that call lady." The man answered.

"Yes you do." she said, "You dragged him back there, now, lets be human beings here, or what's left of our humanity at least. If I pay his tab, will you let him go?" She asked again.

"Ten percent extra just for being a nuisance." He replied.

"Five." she replied with a scoff.

"Nine." the man answered.

"Seven." She replied.

They stared at each other for a second, "Fine." the man said with a growl.

"Good, so I am going to walk over to the table, and pay the tab, I expect you will send him my direction." That wasn't a question, she walked over to the table, and swiped her card to transfer the credits.
 
Jason gulped as he heard the door easing open, before glaring daggers over at the guard who helped dragged him into this room. Scowling at him, he watched as the man strolled forward, before wincing at the sharp cuff to the back of his head. "Alright shrimp, tabs paid so fuck outta here before the boss comes back and asks why we have some two bit loser dirtying up his office. The lady who paid your tab is waiting for you at the table. Go if you want, run if you'd prefer, I don't give two shits" he said before tapping the other guard on the shoulder and the pair of them left. Frowning, confused, and more then a little curious, Jason slowly eased from the desk. Part of him thought about trying to ask for his hoodie back but decided it was best to take the good fortune and go. He crept out of the office, expecting some kind of trick, yet when nobody stopped him, he began moving to get the hell out of the club.

However he stopped halfway there, his conscience eating away at him, before he scowled, running a hand through his hair. He didn't owe anyone anything, he didn't ask for anyone to cover his tab, why should he care what some random person did? Still....that was almost two hundred credits for someone to just drop on a random stranger. He sighed, closing his mismatched eyes, before he groaned and turned, walking towards the table. He wasn't really sure why he did, part of him coming up with some bullcrap about how there might be more credits for him if he went to this person. They obviously had money, so what harm could there be in seeing why they did it. Maybe they had a gig they needed help with and saw him with the 409s, pricks that they were. This could be a chance to strike out on his own! It was what he told himself so he didn't admit to being soft, and by the time he got back to the table he had managed to convince himself that it was the only reason he had done so.

He looked up at the rather lovely looking woman, having to look up to lock eyes with her, though that was true for just about everyone. His dual colored orbs locked onto the woman's before he sat down at the table, still a bit drunk now that the adrenaline crash mixed with exhaustion, starvation, and all around stress. He was a bit of a mess, wobbling a little before settling down. "Thanks for covering the tab but, I'm not paying you back. I didn't ask for your help...but I figure you had a reason. You must have seen me with the other guys, so what do you want? Someone hacked? A memory chip swiped? You got a gig or something?" he asked, trying to get it all out before his bravado failed him.
 
"You." she said simply, sitting back down at the table, pouring a shot into her glass and drinking it, then pouring another one and sliding it his direction. "Listen, I'm not a fixer, I'm not in any sort of position to offer you a job to pay you in that sort of sense." she smiled and lit a cigarette, "But, I can offer you anything you want, at least anything money can buy, in exchange, I want your body." she blew a cloud of smoke into the air, "You can decline this offer of course, and walk away, I won't stop you, I wont pursue you, I wont even look for you, you may leave with no consequences, or you can stay, have a drink with me, and ask me anything you want to know about my proposition." She took another drag of her cigarette, "Be warned though, your staying seated and asking questions means you agree, I took a chance on you not knowing anything other than your physical appearance. Think about that." she took a long, slow drag of her cigarette and waited for his response, all the while she spoke to him her eyes wandered over his beautiful body lustfully.
 
Jason blinked, caught entirely off guard by the answer. "What do you mean ME?" he asked, frowning as he looked at the woman, watching her drink her drink before looking down at the woman offered to him. He stared at the woman, brows furrowing in confusion, before he took the shot in a quick gulp. His face twisted into a grimace before he shook his head. He cleared his throat, before looking over at the woman, watching her. He listened to her, letting her talk, taking it all in. He wondered for a moment about it...she obviously had money to just throw away, and honestly she wasn't bad looking at all, not a bad choice for his first time. No other woman had ever been interested in someone as...small as he was. "So...you want a good lay? That's it? You'll pay me to do you right?" he asked, grinning a bit as he leaned back in his seat. "Yeah...I can do that. I can treat you right, take good care of you....I'll have you screaming for more all night...it's a deal." he said with a cocky smirk on his face. "So...when do we start?" he asked, his smirk never leaving his face.
 
Ally threw her head back and laughed, "You think?" she kept laughing, "You are gunna?" she pointed to herself then him and kept laughing, then she stopped, dead serious, "Honey, the only person that is going to be riding dick is you." She poured another shot and drank it quickly, not even flinching, "So you asked a question which means you accept." she stood up, and walked around to his side and offered her hand, "Come on then, my place, lets go sex machine." she couldn't help but say the last part with a laugh.
 
"Y-yeah.....yeah baby" he said, suddenly nervous about the woman's tone and attitude as she began laughing. He blinked, frowning over at the woman. "What do you mean?" he asked, before frowning and looking at the woman's hand in confusion. "Wait, wait hold on.....what did you mean?" he asked, accepting the hand because it was offered, and the fact that there seemed to be something about the woman's air that just made him do what he thought she wanted him to before realizing it. "Wait, what did you mean?" he asked again dumbly, his mind trying to catch up with everything the woman had said, but in his drunk and exhausted state his mind seemed to be about ten minutes behind their conversation. "Who are you?" he asked, stumbling after the woman as they moved, still to focused on figuring what the woman meant to really think about what he was doing at the same time.
 
She lead them to her car which was already parked on the curb, she had a driver waiting in the front seat and the doors opened automatically for the passengers. She slid into the seat and pulled him in with her. There was tinted glass between the back seat and front seat so the driver could not be seen, there was tinted glass around the car windows entirely as well, there was absolute privacy. When the doors shut Ally unzipped her pants, fished around in them for a second and pulled out a ten inch cock, limp, uncircumcised and just waiting for him to gaze upon. "To answer your last question, I am your new mistress." she smiled, "So then, show me that good time." she giggled. "Come on, I'm waiting."
 
"Wait, you're not answering any of my questions...where are we going? What did you mean? Miss? Miss?!" he asked, voice raising a pitch as he asked the last time. He didn't even realized he was in a car until he heard the sudden silence as the door closed, blocking the outside world. He turned, looking behind him before looking back to the woman. "I....I signed a contract didn't I? You were recording the whole time and that was a contract I agreed to, wasn't it? You tricked me!" he said, suddenly angry. "You fucking tricked me, you bitch! You stupid cunt! What the fuck is goin....what.....what is that?" he asked, his dual colored eyes going wide as he stopped mid sentence to stare down at the woman's large cock. Gulping nervously, he backed away from the woman, pressing himself against the car door. "No, no hold on now. I didn't know what I was agreeing to....this, this isn't right. Look, let me out....just, just let me out, delete the recording...or....or I'll have to get mad, and....I'll fuck you up. I'll do it okay! You're just some chick, I don't want to but I will! I'll mess you up!" he said as he quickly began panicking.
 
"No you won't." she said calmly, "If you recall, I made it very clear to you that by staying and asking questions, you agreed to my proposition, after which you said you would show me a good time, so that is now what I am waiting for, the good time you promised me, oh and don't worry, my bed is much more comfortable." she smiled, "I gave you the option to leave before you spoke but you stayed, I did not record anything by the way and even now, I will give you one more chance." she pushed a button on the armrest of the car, "Driver stop the car please." The driver pulled over on to the side of the road into a parking spot and the car came to a halt, a metallic whoosh was heard as the door on his side opened. "One last chance, you may leave if you wish, but do your best to recall what I had promised you in exchange for this good time." She waited, cock still dangling between her legs, not a care in the world, just looking at him, into his beautiful eyes, waiting for his decision, if he left, she would be disappointed, but then just head to a street corner and pick up a hooker to fuck senseless. If he stayed, she and he were in for one wild night, and she would give him whatever he wanted. "The choice is yours, but please do keep in mind this will be your last opportunity."
 
Jason was panting heavily as he tried his best to get as far away from the woman as possible, listening to her talking. He slowly began to relax as she told him that he still had a chance. He watched her, checking for some sort of trick while the car slowly came to a stop. He looked out as the door suddenly opened and the noise of the outside world rushed in, overwhelming him for a second. He sat there, his heart still hammering in his chest, before he looked out to the outside of the world. He took one step outside, one foot still in the car before he looked behind him at her. He bit his lip, looking back to the outside world, and then back to the woman. His face began burning a bright red, and he cleared his throat as he looked over at the woman. "You were....you were born a guy right?" he asked softly. "You were like me....a man, but...but nobody ever really took you like one....did they?" he asked, gulping once more, keeping one foot out of the door as he questioned the woman. "What if I don't want money?....what if....what if, instead....you teach me how to become like you" he said, before quickly shaking his head, his face now burning bright red. "Not...not like you. I mean....I'm a man...but...this car, your driver.....even the people back at the club....they respected you. You walked and they got out of your way....I want that. I want...I want people to stop, treating me like some joke...I want to be taken seriously....I want people to look at me like they look at you" he said, watching the woman.
 
"I can teach you that." she said, without hesitation "Are you willing to follow through with your end? Keep in mind, I would keep you well kept, if you understand what I am saying." she sat there, did not move, did not even make a motion to pull him back into the car, this decision had to be his, and it had to be without reluctance. "I promise to deliver unto you whatever it is you desire, as long as you promise to be mine." She pulled out another cigarette and lit it, "Keep in mind, if you decide to step back into this car, you agree, you don't even need to say yes if you are nervous, but you must begin to show me the good time you promised." She waited for his response.
 
Jason stared at the woman, watching her, before biting his lip and looking back outside into the outside world once more. He could still run but....where would he go? He didn't have a home, no friends, the 409's were supposed to be his friends, but they were worthless to him. They'd used him as some kind of joke, and betrayed him. No he had nobody, nowhere, and nothing to go back to. Gulping once again, he slowly stepped back into the car, pulling the door closed behind him. Taking a slow and deep breath, he looked back over to the woman, shivering a bit as he had gotten rained on while making his decision, and the tight shirt he wore now was all but see through with being soaked. "So...what do I have to do? I've....I've never done anything like this before....with either side of things to be honest..." he said, figuring there wasn't really any point in lying anymore.
 
She pressed the button on the arm rest, "Driver, home please." The car began to drive again as they headed to her penthouse. "Well then, you have a lot to learn, but that also means you can be taught, which means I can mold you exactly how I want you to be." she smiled, "So tell me exactly what you know and have experience in, or even watched porn of, do you know how to suck dick? That's definitely a good start." her cock was still out in the open and it reeked of confidence just like the rest of her, she knew what she had, and she knew how to use it. "How about this, slide on over next to me and just start touching it and see where that goes yeah? As long as I can touch you." She grinned, his partially exposed body eliciting a twitch from her cock.
 
Jason's heart was still pounding as he sat there, unable to help but continue glancing at the woman with her cock out and how...nonchalant she seemed about the whole thing. He blinked as he saw it twitching, before looking back to the woman. "Hm? Oh...um....I've, I've seen a couple holo vids but....that's about it" he said softly, squirming in his seat, suddenly more shy then he was scared. At least this time he didn't feel like he had been tricked into it, he chose this, and that helped a lot of his nerves. He looked over at the woman, before nodding his head. "Okay...okay yeah I can....I can do that" he said softly, before slowly he eased himself over until he was sitting beside the woman. "Just....touch it.....see where it goes, that's all...just, touch it" he said softly, before gulping once more and easing a trembling hand towards the woman's cock, as if it were some kind of dangerous animal that could bite him. He gasped a bit as he touched it, felt how warm it was and felt it twitch in response, making him jerk his hand back. Blushing brighter still, he cleared his throat, before reaching out, and gently resting his finger tips against the length. It really was soft, which caught him off guard. He had one too sure but, it wasn't anywhere near this size and not half as thick either. He wasn't sure what to expect, but it's softness and the sheer heat of it was....curious. Blinking a bit, his curiosity getting him, he leaned forward a bit, closer to the woman's cock before his hand rested on the length, slowly stroking it. He flinched once more as it twitched but he didn't pull his hand away this time.
 
She smiled, "See? It's not that bad, now, I am going to touch you." she slid a hand over his thigh and down his pants, giving his cock a squeeze, it was barely a handful compared to hers, but that wasn't what mattered. Her cock slowly started to rise in his hands, with each touch it got harder, twitching, throbbing, till finally it was at full mast and it throbbed a few more times until it started to leak a little pre cum, "I know what you want to do." she whispered, stroking his cock through his pants, "Do it." she said, "Pull the foreskin back and wrap your cute little lips around the tip and give it a lick, its calling out to you, do it." she whispered sensually.
 
"Yeah....it's easy enough...." he said softly, before gasping and lurching forward in surprise at the woman's sudden boldness as he felt her soft hand squeezing his length. "Oh, oh wow, okay...wow" he squeaked out, before watching closer now as the woman's own cock began responding. He gulped, his mouth suddenly dry as he watched the woman grow hard, felt it growing in his hand as he continued stroking it, the idea of taking his hand away not yet occuring to him. His heart pounding, his head began to grow a little fuzzy as his hand continued to roam and stroke the woman's length. His own began growing hard in the woman's hands and he found himself squirming in his seat, pulling softly on his lower lip as he watched the tip began glistening with some kind of fluid. He blinked, snapped from a daze as he heard the woman's voice, before shivering. "I....I mean....okay...y-yeah...it's, it's just, what I agreed to is all" he said weakly, his own length twitching as he leaned forward. His heart pounding, he closed his eyes as he pulled the foreskin back on the woman's cock. His lips were trembling as they parted, before he slowly took the tip into his mouth. The taste was....strange, not unpleasant, but strange as his tongue slowly dragged along the woman's tip, scooping up the pre-cum that had gathered there.
 
Ally let out a loud moan and started to stroke him a bit quicker, "Yes, thats it, that feels good." she said softly, "Let me show you." she tugged at his cock a few more times, "Pull it out for me dear, I am going to take you to paradise right here in the back seat of this car, don't worry, nobody can see what we are doing." she kept stroking his cock, "You ever had your cock sucked by a woman with a dick bigger than yours before?" she asked, "Don't blow your load immediately, we need to save that so I can watch you shoot as I fuck you, but, if you do cum, I won't be angry, I will take it as a compliment instead."
 
Jason's cock twitched as he heard the woman suddenly moan, and a shiver ran through his body. His tongue moved slowly over the woman's tip, losing himself in a daze once more as he heard the woman's voice. Slowly he eased himself back, panting a bit before looking up at the woman. "Hm?" he asked softly, blinking before he nodded his head. "Oh, um, right, yeah...yeah okay" he said softly, his face still red, before gulping and slowly moving to wiggle his pants and his boxers down a bit, allowing his own small length free, just a little below average now that it was out in the open. "I...I've never had it sucked by anyone before..." he said, choosing not to respond to the woman's quip about being sucked off by a woman with a larger cock, though his face did burn a bit brighter and he squirmed on the seat. "I...I'll try, um...do we have to..go that far, like....so soon?" he asked suddenly nervous as he looked at the woman's large cock. "I mean...you can't, actually expect that to really fit anywhere right?" he asked, more then a little fear in his voice.
 
"Oh it will fit, it may take some time, but it will fit. Now hush." she said and leaned forward, opening her mouth and wrapping her lips around his tip before taking his full length into her mouth and bobbing her head, making lewd moaning and sucking noises and covering his cock in saliva, she stopped for a second and stroked his now well lubricated cock and smiled, her own arousal seemed to grow as her cock twitched and throbbed even more just from sucking his. "You like that?" she asked, but didn't wait for the answer before diving back onto his cock and sucking it again in the same method as before, running her tongue along the length of his shaft, sucking his head then running her tongue over his balls once his shaft was lodged in her throat.
 
Jason opened his mouth to respond, but promptly shut it at being told to shush without even realizing. He gasped, his eyes going wide as suddenly his cock was wrapped in the wet warmth of the woman's mouth. His hands reached down, grabbing onto whatever they could as his feet dug in to the car's floor. "O-oh...oh God" he gasped out, his breath catching in his throat as his cock twitched. He moaned, a soft and effeminate sound as his head fell back against the car. "M-Miss....Miss....." he gasped out, whimpering with a soft but high pitched whine as his toes curled in their shoes while the woman began stroking his cock as well. Panting quickly, trembling in his seat, Jason simply nodded his head. However his lips soon parted into another soft and whimpering moan as the woman returned back to his cock. He gasped and panted, squirming on the seat before he rapidly felt his orgasm building. "M-miss, miss please....I'm gonna cum" he whimpered out weakly, apparently lacking any sort of tolerance for pleasure.
 
She stopped entirely, and gripped his cock hard, preventing any orgasmic fluids from leaking out. "Okay." she said with a smile, "Go back to your duties then." she said, giving her cock a gentle slap as it bobbed between her legs and leaked more pre cum, as she looked up the car was coming to a halt in front of her building. "Oh!" she exclaimed, "Well then, it appears we are at our destination after all." With great effort she crammed her erect cock into her pants. "Put it away darling, public indecency is still a crime, and we both know a pretty little girl...boy like you would not do well in prison." She waited for him to put away his cock before stepping out of the car.
 
Jason cried out, whimpering at the sudden grip on his cock. He writhed in his seat, panting and trembling as he looked to the woman. "I...but, but why...." he whimpered once more, hating himself for all the sounds he realized now he was making but, he couldn't stop himself. Gulping, trying to get himself under control, his cock twitching in the woman's hands, he looked down at the woman's cock. He blinked, looking out the window, and wondering just how long they had been sucking each other's cocks. He didn't think he'd been on the woman's for long...it was kind of hard to think how long he had been messing with the woman's appendage actually. Frowning softly in his confusion, he slowly nodded his head, before gulping at the idea of going to prison. "R-right...yeah...." he said softly, before easily pulling the oversized pants up and covering himself. Slowly he stepped out of the car, looking around in surprise at the place that apparently was her home. "Wow....you live here? This place is absolutely cyber" he said as he looked up at the large building. "What in the hell is someone like you doing at that place? You could probably own somewhere three times nicer, much less drink somewhere like that" he asked as he followed after the woman, only to begin shivering as he realized his hoodie was still back at the club and the pelting rain began soaking him down to the bone, sending a chill into his body as he crossed his arms over his chest trying to keep himself warm, not even thinking about getting under the woman's umbrella.
 
She pulled him close to her and kept him sheltered under the umbrella. "Because I can." she said, "Now, let me show you how you will be living." She walked to a door and leaned forward looking into an optical sensor, after a few moments the door opened. "Don't worry, we will get you programmed." she smiled as she lead them inside and to the elevator, again, lean forward, same optical sensor, it appeared to be a very high security place where guests could only get in with the residents approval, and no one could get into anyone else's place either. The elevator ride was about ten minutes long where she stood with him in silence, letting him take everything in, the elevator finally arrive to the top floor and the doors opened to reveal this. "Welcome home." She said with a smile as she gestured forward with her arm, "You first."
 
Jason yelped as he felt himself being pulled in, before relaxing as he felt the rain stop pelting him, though already his clothes were soaked, and his hair, a knotted and tangled mess to start with was only made worse by the winds which sent shivers through his cold body. "I....guess that's fair" he said softly, before nodding his head, unable to help his excitement. A place to live, a bed more then likely, he wouldn't have to dumpster dive for food or take crappy hack jobs. Things were really turning into his favor here, the 409's had tried to ditch him but, it seemed to be turning out to have done him a favor! Smiling, he nodded his head as he moved forward with the woman, well really he was pressed up against her trying to use her for warmth even after they got inside. "This place is....incredible" he said softly, before he relaxed in the elevator, the climate controlled environment helping him to warm up at the very least, though it was a bit awkward to just stand there. Though he knew the higher they went, the more fancy the place was, so the longer the awkwardness was held some glad bearings until he realized that they were going all the way up! He looked in awe over at the woman, before looking forward as the elevator stopped and the door opened. He barely needed the gesture, he was already moving forward, dripping a bit behind him as he stepped into the place. "Oh shit....oh shit, oh damn! Fuck!" he said, all but shouting the last one as he turned around taking it all in. "You mean it right? Like....I'll be living here. Here? In this place? Like....I'll be sleeping here, eating here, just...just living here? Holy shit...forget what were you doing at a shit bar, why would you ever even want to LEAVE this place to go anywhere?!?" he asked, giggling in excitement before he could stop himself.
 
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