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    July 27th, 2016 at 11:53pm
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    It was getting late as Damon was finishing up some "business" meetings. He enjoyed this part of town, it was creepy and seedy so he didn't worry about getting caught, though those things were probably due to the heavy gang presence in this half of town. This half was run by his own gang, The Eagles, the other half was run by their rivals, The Vipers. As Damon head away from his meeting he kept his eyes careful, looking around constantly. Damon was a big guy, more than just a big guy. He stood at 6' 3" and weighed 210 pounds. He was big like a machine, rigid muscles lined his body. He needed to keep in shape and fit like this to run a gang. He was always working out or fighting. His ice blue eyes were scanning the area when he glanced down at one of his more prominent scars on his bicep. That one he got from a knife fight with Ricky Archer, the Vipers leader.

    Damn was a bit surprised when he felt something bump up him. However it didn't affect him as it did the small girl he had hit. She was flat on the ground. He kept himself from laughing as Damon reached a hand down offering help up. "Sorry I was distracted." He said, his voice rough and husky. Once Sophia was up he looked down at her, raising an eyebrow. "What's someone like you doing around here? It is definitely not safe for you. Anyone could snatch you up." He told honestly. Damon knew this, some of his guys were not the best. Usually when they did something to a women, he kicked them out. Damon hated three types of people, child abusers, animal abusers, and women abusers.

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    Peyton was out for her 18th birthday with a small group of close friends. They decided to hit a local bar and grill, which was having a live band that night. As the four entered the building and took their seats, one of Peyton's friends exclaimed to her about how this was a new up and coming band, and they were going to see them before they became big. But that wasn't what excited Peyton about, she was exctes about being out in the real world with her friends who appreciated things in life, because living in a rich family, Going to a private schoo, she knew too many entitled people. She knew at times she acted just like they did, but after meeting this groups of friends at another concert she had begun to try and be a better person. Her friend, Diane, ordered the food for everyone and as that was happening, her other friend Mike slipped his way towards the back and found one of the band member. He politely asked if he and his small group would be able to meet them after the show, as it was his friends birthday and they really wanted to go all out for her.

    As their food and drinks arrived Peyton was looking up at the band. She thought they were good, and enjoyed to music. They were easy on the eyes too. She was having a grand old time with everything and everyone. Ignoring the multiple calls from her father, who owned the three walmarts that were within distance of the town, as well as his own grocery store that was more localized. She also ignored her brother, both of them trying to convince her that she needed to come home and have family dinner, but it was her birthday and she wanted to have fun. As the band played their final song Peyton was about to get ready to leave. Before looking at them once more.
    July 28th, 2016 at 12:06am
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    Sophia often fought the urge to step out of her comfort zone. She often recalled the first time skipping high school or the first time she hid at the local park with upperclassmen boys, choking on weed smoke. Her first kiss was at a party, drunk after three beers. All of that ended quickly, but that was years ago anyways. Her father made sure that she was polite, well-educated with a modest style of fashion. When she transferred to a private school her last two years of high school, she looked like every other girl being groomed to be a perfect example of high society. Sophia hated it. Sophia was the only girl her parents had; she has two older brothers both entrepreneurs. They offered Sophia advice whenever they could, understanding what is is like growing up in politics. But they no longer live at home and are starting families of their own. Besides they are boys and boys will be boys while girls will be ladies.

    After her last class of the day, Sophia went back to her apartment and changed into her work out gear, saying goodbye to her cat as she ran out the door. With her headphones in she started to run her normal route. Some days she only ran a few miles. Other days she was sure she could run forever. Running until she was able to do whatever she wanted and not be a 22 year old still under the watchful eye from her parents and on occasion media. Sophia hardly noticed the change in scenery. She was just running. It was one of those days. She looked down and took a deep breath and before she could exhale, she was on the ground, mouth open in surprised pain. As she took the hand in front of her, Sophia wiped her hands on her shorts and looked up at the man. She took a step back. "Snatch me?" She said, looking confused as she looked around. "Oh. I, uh, I'm going for a run." Sophia took another step back and squinted her eyes up at the man. She was scared. She had no idea where she was, but she knew that this wasn't a place for her. She wasn't going to let him see that though. "What are you doing around here?"

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    They were the Blood Brothers. The only family Ethan has known since they started the band in middle school. He was the singer, the good looking one as he would say. This was his life, his dream, and his one true love. And they were finally getting a deal. All the blood and sweat was finally paying off. He couldn't be happier than that one time in Mexico during spring break where he woke up with three girls in his bed. Tonight they were playing at a local gig, doing a favor for their friend who is also the owner. It's good networking Nick would say, their drummer. Before they stepped on stage, Ethan and his band mates did their good luck shots, prayed to the rock gods, and with a cigarette in hand, Ethan walked out and flashed a stupid grin as their first song started.

    Sooner than he would've liked, they were playing the last song. Ethan was dripping in sweat as he sang his heart out, hanging onto the guitarist, Charlie, as they finished the last verse. Ethan bowed and winked at a couple girls that were close to the stage. They were begging for it, for him. Ethan loved that feeling. As they walked off stage, Ethan pushed his way to the bar and grabbed a couple beers before going backstage to change. Before he had a chance their manager (Charlie's sister) grabbed him and said to look decent because some kids wanted to meet him and the band. "Wear some fucking deodorant too," she told him as he walked away flipping her off. He changed his shirt quickly, leaving the long sleeved shirt unbuttoned. He didn't care about looking decent. He was a goddamn rock god, or was going to be. Nick came and got him, as the other band members were already at the groups table, standing around and shaking hands. "I hate meeting fans. They're always so touchy," Ethan said, lighting a cigarette as they walked out and to the table. Nick just rolled his eyes. "What about the chicks, man." Ethan laughed. "Well, that's different."

    As they got closer to the table, Ethan's eyes widened a bit as he noticed the blonde sitting in the middle. He licked his lips as he took a drag. All he could wonder was how old she was and what her pretty hair and makeup looked like ruined after a night of partying.
    July 28th, 2016 at 12:49am
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    Damon looked down at the girl, the yeara of reading people and needing to know in an instance what to do, he was able to see the small flicker of fear in her eyes before she repressed it to hide it form him. A deep chuckle rumbled through his chest as he looked down at her, pulling his sunglasses down to his nose, his bright, emerald, green eyes looking her up and down. "Well sweetheart, if you haven't noticed I have a good amount of weight on you, nobody is gonna snatch me up." He said and chuckled again, before speaking again. "Also, I practically run this part of town." He said and paused, not too sure if he should hide the fact he ran the notorious gang, or not. He knew if he told the girl his full name, or if she saw the back of his leather jacket with the gang symbol on it, that she would know who he was and what he was. New York's senators, mayors, and governors, all prominently spoke about trying to get rid of the gangs in their cities because of the crime.

    "I'm Damon, by the way." He paused and ran a hand through his slicked back hair. "Let me walk you out of here? It's dangerous. But no one is dumb enough around here to mess with me." He commented, offering a small smile. He didn't want to scare the girl. And he really wanted to keep her safe, thsi was his part of town. He had the responsibility to protect those in it, if he let her go alone and she got hurt it would be on his hands. Damon's phone buzzed in his pocket and he pulled it out. There was a shooting happening a ways away. He definitely didn't want her running into that. He knew a roundabout way to get herbalist her here while avoiding his mess.

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    As Peyton stood to leave, Mike grabbed her hand and pulled her down, whispering into her ear that the surprise wasn't over. She couldn't help but grin excitedly as she saw the bad come around them. Her friends introduced themselves and explained it was Peyton's birthday. Peyton smiled and shook hands with the gang, blushing like a fiend. Wen she got to Ethan she blushed an even darker shade of red. "Hi, I'm Peyton. It's great to meet you. You sang great." She murmured to him, looking down at her feet before her baby blue eyes looked back up at him. "Your songs are great, do you guys write them?" She asked as she looked between the band members. Mike, Diane, and Jacey all put together tables, Mike buying drinks for the ones old enough to drink, including the band members. He wanted to impress them. Especially Peyton, having had a crush on her since they met.

    Peyton was able to sneak a few drinks as she sat, talking between all of thm. But took an immediate liking to Ethan. She stayed in the seat next to him, occasionally looking at him when it was quiet. But she knew that this encounter would probably be it. Her father called her again and she sighed looking down at her phone. "I'm sorry I'll be right back." She murmured and moved to the back of the bar near the bathrooms to talk to her father. "Dad I'm fine... I'm out with my friends... I'm an adult dad... No I'm not ruining the family name... We're just eating and talking... We can have dinner tomorrow... I know you're paying, I'm very grateful, I'm not trying to upset you... Let me live my life dad." She sighed and hung up eventually, leaning against the wall as she tried to compose herself.
    July 28th, 2016 at 01:06am
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    Sophia gave Damon a bit of smile. She didn't trust men. They always wanted something else, something more. They were always interested in the family business, wanting to know more about Senator Carson than herself. "Right," she mumbled, looking around once more quickly. She could feel his eyes on her, but she couldn't meet them. It gave her goosebumps. She wasn't sure what he meant when he said that he ran his part of town, but she chose to ignore knowing that it was probably better not to ask. She sighed, knowing that if she wanted to get out of this neighborhood before it was dark she should probably accept his offer. "I'm Sophia," she said, offering him another half smile. She crossed her arms over her chest, attempting to put up a wall.

    "That would be very...kind of you," Sophia said politely. "Thank you." When he looked at his phone, Sophia looked up at his face and really looked at him. He looked familiar. Maybe she's seen him on a billboard modeling clothes or something. Or maybe he was just so handsome Sophia didn't know what to think. His jawbones looked like they could break glass. They started to walk down the sidewalk, side by side. Sophia did her best to keep some space between them. All she could think about was how tall he was. Damon literally towered over her. It was intimidating and it didn't make it easy to relax.

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    "Hey thanks man," Ethan said as Mike ordered drinks. He loved getting drunk for free. Nothing better than that after a good gig. Ethan smiled at the blonde girl as she said hello, noticing the way her cheeks got redder. He wondered if she had been drinking or maybe it was just him. Probably both, he thought. He sat besides her, but before he got a chance to say something charming, one of the other girls with them started to talk to him. His band mates and the others chiming in. He didn't forget about her, but as he drank more he started to focus less. He was getting into party mode where he was too social and couldn't sit still for more than a second.

    Ethan noticed her look at her phone a few times before finally getting up with a sad look. He raised an eyebrow and watched her as she walked away. He was intrigued. He got up, excusing himself and went to the bar. He did a shot and ordered a couple drinks. Ethan didn't have a plan other than following this girl and finding out her name. With the drinks in hand, Ethan walked around until he found her near the bathrooms, tucked away and looking bummed. He made a face. Well, he couldn't have that. Ethan walked up to her. "Hey," he said, grinning and her handed her a drink. "Is your boyfriend wondering where you are? Because you can tell him you're in good hands."
    July 28th, 2016 at 01:32am
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    Damon felt her eyes on him as he was on his phone, but dismissed it quickly, he was used to girls looking. Damon knew he was good looking, he never had trouble getting with girls. He hadn't been in a real relationship since he was in high school, now being 25, just one night stands and casual fun with girls he met at bars, or in the club he owned. Damon looked up and nodded in the direction to start walking. He pushed his glasses up again and walked in silence for a few moments. "What's your story? You definitely aren't from around here. You look like you're from that rich, enclosed, piece of town." He commented and his eyes shifted down to Sophia. When they did he smiled gently at her, once again trying not to look too menacing to the girl. He made sure his steps were exactly in tune with hers, so she wouldn't end up behind him and find out exactly who he was, not yet anyway. Damon thought she was good looking, he loved her eyes they were a gorgeous blue.

    As they walked Damon made casual talk, occasionally going back on his phone to talk to some nhia boys about what was going on within the gang and who was doing what. But Damon kept it minimal because he wanted to get to know the girl with the beautiful eyes. It was quite a prominent feature. As they slowly exited the part of town Orlando had control over, he relaxed, more so because no gang had made claims to this territory, he thought if she lived nearby he might do so.

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    Peyton glanced up when she heard a voice. Smiling and blushing when she saw Ethan, thanking him for the drink before sipping it. "No no." She started and looked up at him, he was really cute. She let her eyes wander down his face and to the tattoo on his neck. "It's my father.
    Mr. Big Buisness. Wants me home with the family to celebrate my birthday. But really he just wants to make sure im not ruining the family name. My brother said the friends I have are the riff raff, and as someone of high society I need some better friends who are more my type." She said and rolled her eyes before sipping the drink again, looking up at Ethan again, the smile dancing on her lips.

    "So, you're the singer in the band. That's so cool." She murmured. Realizing that Ethan was a bit tipsy now but she didn't mind. He was cute, and she was legal. Maybe she found have fun tonight. Show up her father by not coming home until the next day. For 18 years Peyton had been their perfect little girl. She did what se was told, didn't do anything wrong or bad. She was the valedictorian of her class, with scholarships to Ivy leagues. She had never drinken until tonight, never done drugs, she barely had her first kiss her senior year. And had only one boyfriend that time too, but her father put an end to it when he realized the kid was at the private school on scholarship rather than money. Peyton took a step closer to Ethan and batted her eyelashes at him as she spoke quietly to him, the two alone in the back as their friends continued to talk.
    July 28th, 2016 at 01:52am
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    Sophia laughed and looked up at him, smiling. He had nice teeth and a nice smile. For a moment, she wondered who this guy really was but then she realized she was just smiling at him with her mouth open. She shook her head and looked back at the ground as they walked. Sophia lived on her own, but her parents lived a few blocks down in the gated community she grew up in. Living on her own was great but it came at a price. "My parents are from that part of town. I live in the Oak Grove Apartments," she told him shrugging her shoulders. Damon didn't need to know who her parents were or where they lived. For some reason, she didn't want him to know because then he would think of her differently. She wondered if she was boring since he kept looking at his phone, but then realized that she shouldn't care. She didn't, obviously. Sophia had better things to do and think about than boys. At least thats what her father would say.

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    Ethan raised an eyebrow down at her as she stepped closer and smirked. "It's Peyton, right? I'm sorry about your dad. He sounds like an ass." He knew who Peyton was. He knew a lot of girls like her. The only difference being that he knew her name. It was quieter back here and a little brighter too. Her eyes sparkled. Ethan felt like he could get lost in them. And she smelled nice too. Pretty. Sweet. He took a sip of his beer and shrugged his shoulders. "It's all right," he laughed, running a hand over his head. "So it's your birthday, huh? How old are you?" Ethan reached out and twirled a strand of her hair between his fingers, a teasing smile plastered on his face. "16?"
    July 28th, 2016 at 02:19am
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    Damon slid his phone away, after turning it off, and looking down at Sophia. When she began to speak again he kept an amused smile on his face and nodding to show he was listening. "Interesting. You like living in your own?" He commented, his hand rubbing the stubble of his beard as they get closer and closer to the apartments she lived in. "I live back a few blocks from where we ran into each other. Big brown house. Just me and my pup Hades. He's an American Bully. Good dog." He commented, smiling at the thought of his dog. "You must be in college?" He asked. "What are you studying? You seem like an arts major or somehing like that." He teased as they walked. He slowed his steps a bit as his eyes scanned over her, she seemed a bit familiar. Damon stayed up to date with news and politics. It helped keep him safe in his job. His jaw dropped slightly when he began to put the puzzle pieces together and realized just who he was walking home. "You're the Senators daughter." He said and caught up to look at her. "What. Not what I'd except her to be." He said not meaning it as an insult.

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    Peyton nodded wih a smile. "Yea, Peyton Strickland." She said and looked up at Ethan again. She giggled softly as she called her dad an ass, finishing up her drink. Setting it on the small table the bar had back here. "Yea it is. Mike and Diane planned all this for me." She said and shrugged her shoulders. Once again Peyton's eyes found their way to his tattoos, she thought they were nice, she didn't think she would ever be able to get one because of her father and she was a wimp with pain. Peyton playfully smacked his chest when he teased her with being 16. "No silly." she murmured, pausing before a slightly devilish grin spread across her lips. "Lucky for you I'm 18 and single." She teased right back to him. Her eyes moved to his fingers in her hair and she smiled. Hand lingering on his chest she moved it up and touched the tattoo on his neck. "I've always wanted a tattoo, but my dad would flip, and I don't know.. I hate pain." She murmured and looked up at Ethan again, her eyes beaming.
    July 28th, 2016 at 02:36am
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    Sophia nodded. She loved living on her own. She got to eat what she wanted, when she wanted. It didn't matter what time she went to bed and nobody would know if she decided to lie about a sick day. She glanced at him and smiled. "I do. I just moved in this last summer and it's weird, but so much better than living with my dad and mom." Maybe she's see him around her part of town. That would make sense why he looked vaguely familiar. Right? "I have a cat," she said, giggling a little which was weird because she never giggles. "Her name is Reeses like the candy." For a second she wanted to ask if he wanted to meet her since, but that would be too forward. They just meant and Damon isn't the type of guy Sophia's dad would want in her house. Alone. She shoved him a little, playfully, and rolled her eyes. "I'm not an art major. My dad would kill me if I was. I'm working on my masters in political science," she told him. It wasn't exactly what she wanted to do but it kept her parents off her back.

    Sophia waited for Damon to reply but when the silence dragged on, she looked up at him and instantly recognized the look in his eyes. She frowned and stopped walking, crossing her arms tightly. "I am," she said harshly. "Is that a problem?" She wondered how he recognized her so quick.

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    Ethan wondered where the hell this girl has been his whole life. He didn't know who Mike and Diane was, he couldn't remember but he didn't care. He grinned as she slapped his chest, eyes wide. "Lucky for me?" he said, laughing and shaking his head. Maybe he didn't know Peyton at all. Maybe the whole good girl thing was just an act. Ethan wasn't sure what to think about that. He didn't really go out with girls who acted like one thing and then were another. Then again, Ethan didn't really 'go out' with girls anyways. All he wanted to do was grab her hand and shoved up against the wall, but he held himself back. Ethan finished his drink and tossed it in the garbage, taking a deep breath and looking right into her eyes. "I like pain," he said grinning. "I can give you tattoo. I'll be gentle." He winked at her and motioned for the bartender to bring another round of drinks for the two of them.
    July 28th, 2016 at 03:04am
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    Damon smiled softly as she told him about her cat, he loved animals. "That's cute. Does he like dogs? Hades loves cats, but most are scared of him. But he really is just a big teddy bear." Damon explained, rubbing the back of his neck. When she shows him because of his teasing he couldn't help but smile and laugh. "Hey now hey now. You look like you'd be a great fashion designer." He said and winked at her. "Despite what your father thinks." He paused for a moment and thought it over. "What do you wanna do? What do you like about that degree?" Damon asked.

    When she stopped and got hostile about who her father was Damon paused and held his hands up defensively. "No. No" he said and raised an eyebrow. "Never said there was anything wrong. I just picked out how I recognized you."
    He said and frowned at how quick she had been to get mad. "I keep up with politics and the news. You have been on it plenty with him and his campaigns."

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    Peyton usually was never like this, because of her father keeping her under such a tight watch. But she was a little tipsy, and she was 18 now! Her father couldn't control her forever. She knew in her heart that she would still be a bit conservative and plain, but maybe she could come out of her shell a bit more. She giggled as he repeated her comment before nodding. Peyton wondered if ther friends even noticed that they were gone. She accepted the second drink and began to sip it again as she looked up at Ethan. She could see the moment of lust in his eyes and giggled again. She raised an eyebrow at him. "Oh really? Are you good?" She teased and her finger traced a different one of his tattoos as she looked up at him again. "I think I'll take you up on that offer." She commented with a wiggle of her eyebrows at him.
    July 28th, 2016 at 03:22am
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    "He does. Reeses likes anyone who gives him attention. I would've gotten a dog but the apartment only accepts cats and small dogs. I'm not a little dog person," she said, wrinkling her nose at the idea of having a little yappy dog running around. Sophia wasn't the type to judge an animal by their breed or instincts. Or people for that matter. She accepted everyone. It was how she was raised. She rolled her eyes at him. Sophia may not love political science, but it's way better than fashion school. "I like that I can help third world countries. Help with policies and help build those countries up. Stop crime, create jobs. That kind of thing." She shrugged. It wasn't her first choice but as someone with her privileges she feels the need to give back.

    She took a deep breath and nodded. Sometimes she could be a little too aggressive when it comes to her father. It's all any one talks about when they are around his daughter. "Right. Sorry. I am his poster child," she laughed and ran a hand through her hair. "The perfect daughter." She stuck her tongue out in disgust and looked over her shoulder at her apartment complex; she could see her door from the sidewalk. "Well, Damon, thanks for...thanks for walking me home."

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    Ethan was drunk, but he was a different kind of drunk than what Peyton was. He still knew what he was doing, where he was. He licked his lips and slowly nodded as his eyes traveled down Peyton's body. "I am very good," he said, smiling at her. He pointed down the hallway. "We just need to go to the back room. That's where all my shit is." This was all new to Peyton and for some reason Ethan felt tugs at his heart. Was he really just taking her back there to give her a tattoo? Is that all she wanted? Jesus Christ, he thought, and finished his beer before looking at her seriously. "Are you sure?"
    July 28th, 2016 at 04:13am
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    Damon nodded and smiled. "Hey, maybe we could have them meet sometime?" He offere politely, nodding in agreement about small dogs. "Me neither, I'd end up kicking the poor thing on the daily. Hades isn't huge, but he's big enough to be a protected, and not a little kick-me dog." He commented. Damon stuffed his hands into his pockets as hey neared her home. He listened to her talk about why she liked political science, nodding until she said get rid of crime, which he scrunched his nose up at. Crime wasn't all bad, but maybe he thought that just because he was the leader of a gang and his livelihood was crime. Damon became less tense when Sophia calmed down, giving her a small smile again. "I don't really care you're his kid, you're you're own person. Wont judge you because of him." He said and stopped when they were in front of her house. "Well, definitely nice to meet you." He paused before digging around in his pocket for the fake business cards he had. When he finally found one he held it out to Sophia. "Text me sometime?" He asked and gave another smile, shoving his hands into his pockets again.

    Damon turned to leave, but looked back once more. "Hope to see ya again." He said before beggining off to his house. It was beggining to get dark quickly as Damon walked back into his part of town, and to his big brown house. He went inside to let Hades in, and begun to make his dinner. He set his phone on the counter, hoping to get a text from the girl with the beautiful eyes.

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    Peyton watched as his eyes moved down her body. She didn't know what came over her. Peyton knew tomorrow morning she would go back to her father's perfect little girl. That she probably wouldn't see Ethan again, and would live a vanilla life like her father wanted. So she decided tonight would be her little fun she had. When he pointed down the hall she nodded and grinned. "I'm sure." She said and placed her hand on his chest again. "Lead the way." She murmured and let him move first, watching Ethan off. Peyton quickly sent a text to Diane not to worry too much about her tonight, which excited her friend.

    As Peyton entered the back room she looked at all of Ethan, and the other band members, items strewn about the room. She giggled slightly at the sight. "I probably shouldn't have expected any less huh?" She asked, finishing the drink and tossing the cup. She moved next to Ethan again, looking up at him in the dim lighted room as she waited for his instructions, or for him to make a move.
    July 28th, 2016 at 04:42am
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    Sophia wasn't expecting Damon to hand her a business card. She didn't expect anything at all. She looked down at it and nodded, barely listening to what he was saying about their two pets meeting. What did he do? Was he a business man? If he was, why did he live in the bad, gang riddled part of town? She didn't understand, but she couldn't help but be annoyed by this man who now knows the basics of her life. Her schooling, her father, where she lives.

    She looked back up at him and felt herself smile softly at him. "Yeah...yeah I'll text you. Bye Damon," she said, waving as he walked away. She turned and let herself into her home, Reeses running up and rubbing against her legs. She was still staring at the business card and laughed to herself. "What the fuck just happened," she said aloud, shaking her head as she stripped her clothes to take a shower. Her phone was sitting on the nightstand and she quickly grabbed her phone and entered in his number to send him a short text before hopping into the shower. Hi its Sophia...are you free tomorrow? I don't have class

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    "Fuck no," Ethan laughed, tripping over a jacket on the floor. He stood up tall and grinned at Peyton. "I'm a rock star baby. Don't expect anything less." It felt so good to be back here away from all the noise and people. Normally after a show he likes to take a few minutes, unwind and get into a good mood. He didn't get that chance tonight, but somehow with Peyton here it didn't matter. He kicked off his shoes and grabbed one of his bags with his tattooing kit. Ethan sat down on the couch and lit a cigarette. "Come sit next to daddy," he said, patting the seat next to him as he dug through his bag.
    July 28th, 2016 at 05:07am
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    Damon was just pulling some chicken nuggets from his oven when he heard his text tone. He slid them onto the counter before grabbing his phone. He smirked to himself, he knew he had her now. Damon had strategically not told her anything about him so, it made girls curious, and made them more apt to intact him. More so because he had gotten a bit of information about her, out of her. It was a decent strategy he had developed over the past few years when trying to get girls to hook up with. He grabbed a p,ate, threw some hey on, then went and sat on the couch. He turned the news on as he began to eat, before after a few minutes of making Sopnia wait for more mystery, decided to reply. Hey hey, I'll be free tomorrow yea, you should come over to my place. You can meet Hades, I always trust his first impressions. Plus I can teach you more about me He sent as his eyes focused on the television again. He texted her his address, before asking if she wanted hi. To come pick her up.

    Damon finished his food, and flicked off his television. He let Hades out to go to the bathroom once more before bringing him upstairs and laying down in his bed. He fell asleep around ten thirty, waking up at 8 the next morning like he usually did, sending Sophia a good morning text as he moved to let Hades out and cook breakfast.

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    Peyton giggled as he tripped, rolling her eyes playfully as he stood tall and fine. She smiled again at his rock star comment. "Yes you are, I'm quite lucky to be out back with a rock star, I don't think a lot of girls get that." She murmured as she watched him. She wrinkled her nose at his cigarette but decided to ignore it, he was being nice to her,and was really cute. When he referred to himself as daddy she couldn't help but blush. In all the 'bad' movies she had been able to see, the ones where a girl calls her boyfriend daddy had been Peyton's favorite, she didn't know why, maybe because she had problems with her dad. So seeing Ethan say it made her even more excited, she quickly moved over to the seat besides him, placing one hand on his knee. As she watched him dig through his bag. She couldn't bring herself to make a comment, calling him daddy, back, as she still was the innocent girl inside.
    July 28th, 2016 at 05:23am
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    After her shower, Sophia put on her pajamas and did her nightly skin care routine. She thought of dinner, but she wasn't even hungry and just decided to go lay in bed, reading and studying for an upcoming exam. All she could think about was Damon which wasn't very good at all. She didn't need distractions especially from a man who didn't seem to care at all who her father was. But that was the difference between Damon and the other guys she has gone on dates with; Damon was a man and the others just boys. Sophia didn't have a ton of experience dating, but she's met a few fuckboys from Harvard and Yale along the way. She didn't trust men and she just couldn't tell what Damon's intentions were. Before falling asleep, she texted Damon, with a smile on her face. My driver can take me. Thanks though ill see you tomorrow.

    Sophia made herself sleep in a little, but she couldn't keep sleeping past 9:30. It just wasn't in her nature. She cursed at herself because the first thing she did was look at her phone and actually felt relieved and happy that Damon sent her a good morning text. She texted him back quickly, good morning! what time should i come over? i'm gonna go to the gym first and run a little so it doesn't matter to me. After she sent it, Sophia got dressed in her workout clothes and headed to the gym in her apartment complex to bust out a few miles.

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    Ethan chuckled a little, but didn't say anything as he put on gloves and got the ink ready. Peyton probably didn't want to know how many girls he and his band mates have taken back to their house or even just back stage. His band mates did it every once in a while, but they could all get pretty pissed at Ethan for doing at every damn show. They could be running late, needing to hurry to get to the next show in another state. Or just be waiting outside their bus as Ethan made the entire car rock. "So, what do you want? And where?" he asked, turning to face Peyton. Her hand on his thigh made this skin burn and he wanted nothing more than to push her down and kiss all the lipstick off her mouth. "I only have red and black ink." He tried not to let his eyes wander, but he couldn't help it. Peyton was fine as hell and now they were alone, sitting close together and he was about ink her soft skin.
    July 28th, 2016 at 04:04pm
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    Damon grinned slightly when he saw his phone light up, he made himself eggs and bacon. Moving to his living room to watch the morning news while he ate. He sent back. Sounds good, how about around 1? My address is 275 Highland Ave. Damon really knew he had her now, his mysterious ways won once again. When Damon finished his breakfast he headed upstairs to his bathroom. Damon turned on the shower, stripped, and stepped under the warm water. He lathered his hair in his fancy shampoo and rinsed it, then used his best smelling body wash. when he exited the shower he looked in the mirror and thought to himself, Damn I'm hot Damon found a pair of boxers and put them on. He put on a pair of black jeans, a white tee shirt, and a denim jacket. He found his hair gel and slicked it back like he always did. His job wasn't legal, but he made a good amount of money. He could afford expensive things and luxuries. Damon also put on the Rolex watch he had bought. Once he was ready he tidied his house a bit while waiting for Sophia to come over.

    Peyton looked across at Ethan as he got ready, her eyes moving over his body and hands. When he asked what she wanted she bit her lip, she hadn't put a lot of thought into it. "Something on my shoulder." She said and looked up into his eyes. Peyton was just excited to be back here with him. Peyton hadn't been with anyone really, she wasn't used to this kind of attention, maybe that's why she was clinging to it so quickly. It probably wasn't good for her. But she didn't realize that. "How about a tiger." She said and looked down at her feet before up at Ethan again. She locked eyes wth him for a moment, blushing again.
    July 28th, 2016 at 04:16pm
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    Sophia wasn't sure what she was going to do in her spare time until one. She knew it wouldn't take that long to get to his house, but she didn't want to just be sitting around like some teen waiting for a boy. She sighed as she left the gym, running a hand through her hair. Nothing could be simple, could it? At home, Sophia showered, shaved her legs, exfoliated her body, and wondered what to wear. Her closet was full of clothes for any kind of function. She settled on a red summer dress that showed off her curves, that made her seem a little older, more mature even. As it got closer to one, Sophia called her driver and asked him to pick her up in a few minutes so she could finish getting ready. She left shortly after that and as she got into the car, giving her driver the address, she could feel his gaze in the rear view mirror. "Stop looking at me like that John," she mumbled, crossing her arms and looking out the window. John apologized and stated he's just looking out for her. She only rolled her eyes.

    As they got closer to Damon's house, John asked once or twice if this was the right direction, the right area. Sophia just repeated herself, telling him that she knew exactly what she was doing even if it was a small lie. Honestly, Sophia had no idea what she was doing. She hardly knew Damon, but there was something about that was so...captivating. John stopped right in front of his house. "We're here miss. Is there anything else you need? Do you want me to wait for you?" Sophia shook her head, but promised to call John in case she did need something. Her driver got out and opened the door for Sophia. "Call me if you need anything," he told her again. "Anything."

    "I know John. Thank you," she said, getting out of the car with her bag. She took a few steps closer to his house before stopping and looking back at John. "Don't tell my dad where I am please." She knew John would listen to her as he was the only of her dad's staff that trusted her with her own life. Sophia waited for her driver to leave before finally walking up to Damon's front door and knocked, shifting her weight on her feet as she waited.

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    Ethan smiled, the corners of his house pulling up ever so slightly. "You're going to need to take your shirt off then," he said, licking his lips at the thought. Peyton was so innocent and it was a little ironic she wanted a tiger on her shoulder. No matter what happened to him and her, she would always have a piece of him to remind her. The idea of that turned him on like no other. For a brief moment, he wondered what his friends were doing. They must know that he has a girl back here otherwise they probably would've came to get their things and be wanting to leave already. Ethan had no plans to leave any time soon.
    July 28th, 2016 at 04:55pm
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    Damon sat on the large couch in his living room, Hades easily curled up on his lap as the time neared for her to come over. He had the television on and was occasionally watching it, and occasionally on his phone giving orders. When the door was knocked on, Hades left from his lap running to the door and barking like a fiend. Damon stood up, rolling his eyes at the dog. "Hades! Stop!" He yelled from within, and in an instance the dog stopped his barking. A moment later he opened the door, giving her his bright smile. "Hey there gorgeous." He said flirtatiously, stepping back to allow her in. Hades jumped forward to try and sniff Sophia, but Damon grabbed his collar and held him back. "Down buddy." He said to the dog. "Sit." He said and Hades did. Damon shut the door behind her, then let go of Hades and let him sniff the vistor. "He likes to get to know new people." He said and looked between the two. "Welcome to my home." He purred and waved his hand, leading her to the living room. His living room had two couches that conjoined at a corner, a large flat screen on the wall, an array of knives was hung on the other, and he had a gun cabinet hidden in the corner. A coffee table with papers strewn about it sat in the middle.

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    Peyton giggled and nodded and she slowly, teasingly, slid her shirt off, dropping it right next to them as she looked back at Ethan. She smiled at him again and ran a hand through her hair. "Ever been told you're cute?" She posed teasingly. Turned her head again, arms wrapped around the back of the chair she sat in as she prepared for him to start. She winced slightly when he began but soon got used to it. Just talking to Ethan as he worked on her. She really felt rebellious tonight, not wanting to go back to her vanilla life. Where her father told her to do everything and who to hang out with. Her brother acting as another father

    (Sorry it's short I'm on my phone)
    July 28th, 2016 at 05:09pm
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    Sophia could hear the dog barking, making her a little nervous. She smoothed out her dress and fixed her hair the best she could without a mirror. When the door opened, Sophia perked up and smiled at Damon, her eyes settling on his chest a little longer than they probably should have. "Hi," she said softly, stepping inside and looking down at Hades. She gave him a little pat on the head so maybe he would leave her alone. As they walked to the living room, Sophia tried to not look to nosy as she glanced around his home. It was nicer than what she thought it would be. A lot nicer. She briefly wondered how many girls have been here, but she pushed that thought right out of her head. She walked up to the knives of all different sizes and looked over her shoulder, an eyebrow raised at Damon. "What are these for? Just for show?" she asked, a teasing smile on her lips.

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    "Once or twice," Ethan mumbled, taking a deep breath as he sat behind her. He ran a hand down her back, his fingers settling on her hips for a quick second. He wanted to squeeze those hips and leave fingerprint bruises in the smooth skin. He concentrated a few moments on getting the outline of the tiger right on her shoulder. He was trying to make it small enough for her to easily hide it. "Has anyone ever told you how sexy you are?" he asked, leaning in close to her ear.

    [ its all good!]
    July 28th, 2016 at 05:27pm