Filled - Prom Night 1/5the_rant_girlMarch 14 2011, 01:57:35 UTC
ummmm....I don't really know where this came from....it had a life of its own...hope it's alright. heh.
“Beth you are so dead.”
“Jess-”
“I can’t believe-...if mom or dad ever find out-”
“Which they won’t-”
“They won’t get a chance to kill you, because I’ll do it first,” said with a conviction that is rarely achieved outside teenage hormone fuelled melodrama...
“You’re completely over-reacting.”
“When you said you’d get me a date I thought you meant one of your college buddies. You hired me a hooker, for my senior prom!” ...though in this case it might have its legitimacy.
“Escort,” says Beth quietly.
“What?” Jessica dares her to challenge her on this.
“He’s not a hooker, he’s an escort, and he is off the charts hot-”
“Oh because that makes it so much better.”
“You wait ‘til you’ve seen him.”
“I don’t want to see him,” she says almost pleadingly, not getting why her sister doesn’t just understand how this is so not okay.
“You know what. I paid a fairly substantial amount,” of the money their parents had given her Jess
( ... )
Filled - Prom Night 2/5the_rant_girlMarch 14 2011, 01:58:33 UTC
Dean just blinked, not really sure what he was supposed to do, “Go on up,” coming the instruction, and he finds his legs moving without even deciding to do so. He looked back down over the banister wondering if she would re-appear, but every thought went out of his head when he got to the bedroom door. His date was standing in front of a dresser, her back to him, his eyes scanning down her body, lingering on the lace panties that just barely covered her ass, and down, all the way down to her shoes. Girl’s all legs. And toned, he definitely lucked out tonight....he jumps a little when she lets out a yelp.
*~*~*~*
“God, don’t you knock!”
Jessica quickly snatches up her dress to hold up in front of her, before turning to face him, though resolutely keeping her eyes on the floor. Jesus, he scared the crap out of her. What the hell was her sister thinking sending him up here, he saw her in her underwear! She was going to tell him to get the hell out but then she looked up into his face and she froze. She didn’t know it was humanly
( ... )
Filled - Prom Night 3/5the_rant_girlMarch 14 2011, 01:59:49 UTC
“Ready?” he asks with that mega-watt smile, to which she only nods in reply. The girl who he is assuming is the sister nearly blinding them as they reach the bottom of the stairs as she takes their picture. Dean taking the initiative to actually stop to pose for one, figuring that if she wanted to keep it, it should look at least half decent. Glad when they get outside to the open air.
“That’s your car?” and the way she says it, he knows she’s impressed.
“Yep, that’s my baby.”
“And she doesn’t mind your extra-curricular activities? Not many girls would agree to an open relationship
( ... )
Filled - Prom Night 4/5the_rant_girlMarch 14 2011, 02:00:52 UTC
*~*~*~*
They had only stayed at the prom for about an hour, after making their grand entrance, and watching her ex storm off, the novelty of revenge sort of wore off, as did her tolerance for the rest of the students in her class. All that was left to do was rolling up a bunch of food in some napkins and then they were gone. And now she was sitting in the car outside of a 7/11. Dean was buying what she suspected was beer. He’d promised to take her somewhere special. It came as a surprise to her that she didn’t even really mind if somewhere special translated to a motel, but as it turned out it...
“You brought me to a field?” her brow arched, in a are you for real type of way.
“Don’t say it like that. It’s supposed to be romantic.”
Romantic? Were escorts supposed to be romantic....she guessed they were, or well why else would they have them right? But still, “A field
( ... )
Filled - Prom Night 5/5the_rant_girlMarch 14 2011, 02:02:08 UTC
She shuddered as the cool night air hit her skin, quivering anew when Dean slid his hands down her back, cupping the curve of her ass. He picked her up sitting her up on the hood of the car, it still had a residual heat from the engine, mouthing over the material of her bra he teased her nipple with his tongue eliciting a whimper from her lips followed by a chocked off giggle as his fingers ghosted over the front of her panties. He placed a kiss at the hollow of her throat, very slowly increasing the pressure of his fingers and she rolls her shoulder against her cheek, throwing her hands back for support
( ... )
Re: Filled - Prom Night 5/5the_rant_girlMarch 22 2011, 16:50:33 UTC
Awww, thank you so very, very much, that really means a lot, I'm really glad someone actually liked it, and you definitely brightened a very trying day. so really, thanks, and well it was fun to try something different. <33
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“Beth you are so dead.”
“Jess-”
“I can’t believe-...if mom or dad ever find out-”
“Which they won’t-”
“They won’t get a chance to kill you, because I’ll do it first,” said with a conviction that is rarely achieved outside teenage hormone fuelled melodrama...
“You’re completely over-reacting.”
“When you said you’d get me a date I thought you meant one of your college buddies. You hired me a hooker, for my senior prom!” ...though in this case it might have its legitimacy.
“Escort,” says Beth quietly.
“What?” Jessica dares her to challenge her on this.
“He’s not a hooker, he’s an escort, and he is off the charts hot-”
“Oh because that makes it so much better.”
“You wait ‘til you’ve seen him.”
“I don’t want to see him,” she says almost pleadingly, not getting why her sister doesn’t just understand how this is so not okay.
“You know what. I paid a fairly substantial amount,” of the money their parents had given her Jess ( ... )
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*~*~*~*
“God, don’t you knock!”
Jessica quickly snatches up her dress to hold up in front of her, before turning to face him, though resolutely keeping her eyes on the floor. Jesus, he scared the crap out of her. What the hell was her sister thinking sending him up here, he saw her in her underwear! She was going to tell him to get the hell out but then she looked up into his face and she froze. She didn’t know it was humanly ( ... )
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“That’s your car?” and the way she says it, he knows she’s impressed.
“Yep, that’s my baby.”
“And she doesn’t mind your extra-curricular activities? Not many girls would agree to an open relationship ( ... )
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They had only stayed at the prom for about an hour, after making their grand entrance, and watching her ex storm off, the novelty of revenge sort of wore off, as did her tolerance for the rest of the students in her class. All that was left to do was rolling up a bunch of food in some napkins and then they were gone. And now she was sitting in the car outside of a 7/11. Dean was buying what she suspected was beer. He’d promised to take her somewhere special. It came as a surprise to her that she didn’t even really mind if somewhere special translated to a motel, but as it turned out it...
“You brought me to a field?” her brow arched, in a are you for real type of way.
“Don’t say it like that. It’s supposed to be romantic.”
Romantic? Were escorts supposed to be romantic....she guessed they were, or well why else would they have them right? But still, “A field ( ... )
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