angels and demons [ Private, Agilulfo ]
Mar 30, 2015 21:54:26 GMT -5
Post by ♫ Moxxi on Mar 30, 2015 21:54:26 GMT -5
Bellamy had found himself in an abandoned house, wandering in search of companionship of some kind. It had been a while, too long, since he had gotten laid, and that was his primary goal in this escapade. The evening was drawing to a close, and his window of time to find a female was slim before he would have to begin his journey back to the outskirts of town. Unfortunately, his luck was dry that evening and he would find this out when he ran into a Labrador mix female who immediately began to look for the nearest exit upon laying eyes on him. He set out looking for a confidant bitch with open legs, and instead had found a terrified prude.
“You know what they say about walking around by yourself, don’t you?” The male moved closer to the smooth coated female with a sly grin. Too close it would seem, by her reaction. She curled her lip in fear, and attempted to move backwards, clearly bothered by his proximity to her. Bellamy wasn’t put off, however, and continued on his crusade. “It’s downright dangerous, especially in these parts.” The parts that Bellamy was referring to happened to be the Ghetto. And the Ghetto happened to be a place for all the bad creatures in Cascaro to run rampant, behind closed doors and out of the watchful eye of the police force in most cases.
And somehow this little lamb had found herself wandering astray, by her lonesome. ‘If only I were a rapist, this would be easy,’ He found himself thinking. But he wasn’t. A player by nature, Bellamy had fucked so many females, it was a wonder his dick hadn’t fallen off yet. But he always got his rocks off into the flesh of a willing bitch, and never by force. “Lucky for you, I’m not the bad guy. You should get along out of here before it gets dark.” She let out a breath she had been holding for far too long, and finally met his gaze, wondering perhaps if he was telling the truth. After a few seconds she darted off, leaving him to scowl at the empty room.
“Sometimes you’re too nice, Bel.” He spoke into the abandoned building with a scowl.
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