God Save the Queen.

The Deal is Off

Sorry for the late update, I wasn't feeling well😅
Get ready, your inner Harley will be released!

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    Jamon and I get into the car and drive downtown. "Put it on," he says throwing me a Harley Quinn inspired hooded miniskirt dress, that flares out. I gap at the dress. This is a designer LoriAnn Costume Design dress. They are hella nice.

    I kiss his cheek and strip down.  "Hey, careful my love. I'm not ready for a kid, so don't surprise me like that." I playfully swat him as I put on underwear and next the dress. I tap Jamon and turn around facing the window, and he uses one hand to zip and button me in. Finally, he hand me a Harley Quinn revolver, as he puts his mask on.

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    We arrive at the alleyway, and turn off the headlights. No sooner then ours go out, a black Cadillac's headlights turn on. I unlock the doors and kick it open. Jamon, already out and on my side, offers me his arm. I grin, take his arm and we walk to the car.

    A hooded figure stands opposite us. "Do you have my money?" says Jamon. You can hear the smirk in his voice, when the hooded figure says "You got my time? You're late, man. But I see why."

    He takes of his hood, revealing a pale, white man in shades. He's staring at me with a lustful gaze. I don't look at Jamon, but I can feel the loathe for this man oozing from him. "Hey mister," I say, breaking tension. "Why are ya' wearing shades? It's like 12 a.m.!" I walk up to him, and take the glasses, slowly, from his face. Blowing gum bubbles, I strut around him, his eyes carefully trained on mine.

    I pat his face once, before he grabs my wrist. Glancing at my Jamon, he slowly kisses my hand. I laugh and pull it away to look at Jamon, saying "He seems nice, where'd ya' find him!?" Then, before I could move or even blink, he tightly wraps his thick arm around me picking me off the ground.

    With a gun to my head, he says "You get your money, and I get the doll." Laughing maniacally, I kick and yell "ONLY FOUR PISTOLS IS WHAT HE GOTS. Who only brings four pistols. Baby, there's a gunman behind you, just so you know." Jamon gets out a mirror, and finds the gunman. He dodges a bullet, before shooting the man. He looks at me, shakes his head and says "Now that you have your Barbie Doll, give me my money."

    The man kicks a case that was in the shadows towards Jamon. When he picks it up he waves at me and drives off, shooting back at men he see's hidden in the dark. Mr. Pale-face laughs at the look of shock on my face before throwing me into his backseat. We drive off down a road for maybe 20 minutes before we stop. I see a flashing neon sign saying 'Dolls 4 Days, Tony's strip club' I climb up to the front seat, smiling at the look of astonishment on Mr. Pale's face when he see's me. I unbuckle his seat and sit on his lap.

    Leaning down to his ear I say, " If you wanted me to strip, I know how." His face turns red, and I know I'm dealing with a Virgin man. This is gonna be too easy. I put my arms around his neck, and kids his neck. He mumbled something, then unlocks the car. I hope out and pull his jacket, dragging him with me.

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    He walks into the club first, making it look like he was dragging me. The music automatically dies, and all genders stop whatever they're doing. He flicks his wrist at the D.J., who continues the music.

    We walk to the back if the club before he says "Wait in there, I'll be back". He opened a door and pushes me in. When it closes the lights turn on and a group of about 12 women in stripper outfits are doing various things from games, to lap dances, though you can tell who rushed to get up. They immediately stop, seeing me and after a look of relief chaos suddenly reigns supreme. Tripping over each other, they yell questions, before I silence them by laughing walking away. When they finally shut up I wipe tears away and say "So, Senorita's since you're done squawking, where in Hell has Satan taken me now?"

    A topless redhead starts by saying "The pale dude who dragged you in hear isn't gonna do anything. He just watches us and pretends to his gang that he's some big time ladies man. We just have to make it look hat way, otherwise he's a complete Tsundre in reality." I nod, and raise an eye brow to the other girls.

     "Well? Anything else? Can I leave now?" A girl at the back with jet black hair, wearing a revealing set of underwear showcasing her small rack, but thick butt says "nope, we can't leave unless we can break him, and he still remains a Virgin"

   "We'll see about that" I say, cracking my knuckles.

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