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Streetwalker Part 8
Next next next!!! i hope you like this story as much as i do xD god bless you all -- Ebony A tear goes down my face and I pull away slowly away from him, I do like kissing him, it just makes me sick that my mouth has been around the town and back. It's not fair on Michael. Me: I'm sorry Michael, but I canâ??t Michael: *about to cry* Iâ??ll be there for you, ok. Me: *little smile* Ok thanks Michael. Hey Michael? Michael: Yeah? Me: Um... can you help me...get in the bath? Michael: Um..yeah I mean, only because you need help *giggles* Me: Thanks *pulling up my shirt* Michael: *looking away* Me: *pulling off my shorts* *giggling* Michael, you act like you have never seen a womanâ??s body before Michael: Well maybe I havenâ??t Me: Awkwarddddd Michael: *giggles* Me: *laughing* Now come on, don't worry. I'm kind of used to people looking at me Michael: But I don't want to treat you like all those other men Me: I really like you Michael Michael: I really, really like you too Jolie Me: *smiles* Can you please help me get in the bath? Michael: Yeah *helps me over to the bath and holds my hands as I step in the bath* Me: Thank you Michael: *looking away* No problem Me: *giggling* Gosh, you really are that shy Michael: *giggling* I guess so. Me: Come on, just talk to me like I have clothes on *laughing* Michael: *giggling* Ok, so... Me: *laughing, playing with the water in the bath* Soo... this bath is really nice Michael: That's good, I hope you feel better Me: Yeah thanks, so, where is your dad Joe? Michael: *looking on the ground* He lives in Los Vegas. He only comes over if he needs some papers signed for the group or a birthday. Me: Oh I'm sorry Michael: It's ok, it's not your fault. What about your family? Me: Well, my mum had a stroke when she had my little brother, he is 3 now. She is ok now but needs a little help in everyday life stuff. She has got pretty bad now so she is being cared for in the hospital. Dad is always there with mum so I'm with Max my brother most of the time, of course mum canâ??t work, so were really struggling, that's why I sell myself. Michael you have no idea, I get so much money, I put food on the table and pay the bills that dad cant himself. They think I got a better paying job like I told them, which is the truth. Michael: I'm so sorry Jolie, I... I don't know what to say Me: It's not your fault. That's just life Michael, some have it good. Some have to go through struggles, it's just the way God made life Michael: You believe in God Me: Of course Michael: *smiles* Me: Michael, can I please have the soap and washer? Michael: Oh yeah here you go *hands them to me* Me: Thanks *washing my body and face* Lets get this makeup off *giggling* Michael: You don't need it anyways, it makes you look too old Me: *laughs* Are you saying I look old? Michael: No no no I mean, older than 17 Me: Well that's the aim Michael. Michael: Yup *pops his lips when he says the â??pâ?* Me: Will you wash my back please Michael: *gulp* Um yeah sure Me: *turning around* Thanks Michael gets the face washer and puts body wash on it, then he rubs it all across my back and neck Me: Lord, Michael that feels really good. Thanks Michael: *washing my back* It's ok, you got some bruises on your body Me: Hmmm Michael: Where did you get them from? Me: Um, I don't know. Michael: *sigh* Youâ??re not going to tell me are you? Me: No, you know me too well. Hey can you pass me a towel? Michael: Yeah *handing me the towel standing up* Me: Thanks *standing up and wrapping the towel around me* Michael: So, you hungry? Me: *Smiles* No thanks, you? Michael: No Me: *thinking: AWKWARDDD* Um ok, whatâ??s the time? Michael: Um, like nearly 5am Me: Oh, and you guys are still up? Michael: Yeah *giggles* we are night owls Me: *giggling, putting my clothes back on* Michael: *coughing* Well I'm going to go downstairs and then Iâ??ll go to bed. Goodnight. Me: Ok Michael, goodnight *hugging him* Michael: *slowly kissing me again* Me: *kissing back* Michael..... *kiss* I don't think.... we should... Michael: *finishing the kiss and holding my hands* Me: *whispering* Goodnight Michael Michael: *smiling* Goodnight Jolie I went to sleep wondering where I stand with Michael. I mean, we kissed twice, and you don't kiss people you don't like. Oh shut up Jolie you can talk, your a prostitute. And I cant be with Michael because there is no way in hell we would let me continue to be a streetwalker. And I will continue this job. I will just have to get over what happened today and still work with Stacy. After all, this is my job. -- vote vote vote!! ill add a next story soon :) xxxx
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