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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 12:46:21 GMT -5
"I really, really doubt that." Thorn answered. They both had been raised completely different, and she was used to the Mafia. Thorn hated being controlled, and even his brother knew when he shouldn't push the limits. But Thorn can't stand living in fear of a mob boss that might not even exist.
He knew that the mafia-raised girl would never understand that though. So he just sighed and took her hand. He led her to the closet she kept looking at. Even the oblivious boy wasn't oblivious to the fact that this hooker girl wanted to fuck him.
As they entered into the closet, Thorn decided to announce, "Uh, yeah, I don't carry condoms on me, so you'd better not get pregnant."
Silence, then an afterthought, "Wait, if I was the father of the bosses' grandkid, would that put me higher in the rankings?"
Yeah, higher in the rankings meant less likely to die and more freedom! Right?
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 12:49:22 GMT -5
"If I asked daddy, maybe." Ithaca said. But did she really want to get pregnant? Hey, it would mean that Thorn would be forced to stay with her forever, because if he ever left, she would have a good reason to have Dontae the Mafia Boss hunt him down and skin his flesh off.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 12:54:40 GMT -5
Thorn just laughed at her response. He had only said it jokingly anyway...kind of.
He shut the door behind them when the entered the coatroom. He let himself fall down onto the floor, and grabbed Ithaca around the waist as he did so she would land on top of him.
He leaned up and kissed her on the cheek, then whispered, "How much time do we have?"
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 12:56:01 GMT -5
Ithaca shrugged slightly, and tried to adjust so that her bones wouldn't be stabbing Thorn anywhere. "Probably like a half an hour." she suggested. Maybe an hour. But more likely 45 minutes. Ranting. Cough. Three lines.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 12:59:55 GMT -5
"Alright then, I think we can wrap this up by then." Thorn responded. He started to unbutton his tux, which wasn't working out so well. Whelp, this was already off to a terrible start.
A good forty five to sixty minutes later, Thorn slipped out of the coatroom. He was fully dressed, but his Tux looked worse for the wear. It wasn't looking too great in the first place either, though. He brushed a hand through his brown hair, trying to smooth it down,
"So, where is this guy?" Thorn asked.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 13:02:34 GMT -5
Ithaca had a terrible time getting herself presentable again. Now there was semen all inside of her! Ewww! What a terrible idea. Once she got out of the closet, she looked around the main room and saw their guy. "He's over there." she pointed, "Now lead me over. We have to look like we're SOPHISTICATED."
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 13:05:23 GMT -5
"Right. Sophisticated." Thorn said. He linked their arms together and led her in the direction that the guy was in. He figured it would look suspicious if they just walked right up to him, so once they got close enough he stopped moving and let Ithaca be the judge of what happened next. He was so Mafia retarded.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 13:06:53 GMT -5
"Why are you stopping? It's a party and no one has any idea who we are or where we're from." Ithaca said and tried to press onward. "We're allowed to talk to other people." she said, as if he was retarded.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 13:09:54 GMT -5
"Hey! Doesn't it look pretty suspicious though, walking from one side of the room to the other, just to talk to someone?" Thorn questioned. But then he just shrugged his shoulders, figured it was her problem, then walked over to the guy.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 13:15:19 GMT -5
"It's not like anyone but him is expecting us. Everyone else is going to throw us into the background. For all they know, he's an old friend." Ithaca explained. She had been through this a million times. Willow didn't know how to make a mafia deal exchange as Ithaca walked over to him.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 13:17:53 GMT -5
"Oh. I see." Thorn said, not really caring.
After the Mafia exchange, they were back in the limo. Thorn was ripping the majority of his clothes off, yet trying not to appear indecent. He was just done with his clothes' crap.
"So, what exactly did we pick up? Money? How much? Do I get paid for this?" Thorn questioned, throwing his shirt and bowtie underneath the seat so he would never have to see it again.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 13:20:43 GMT -5
Ithaca handed the 'stuff' to Vincenzo who was giving Thorn some dirty looks. "None of your business, newbie." he said, before driving off. That's exactly what Ithaca would've said so she just stared out the window.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 13:23:14 GMT -5
"Awwww." Thorn complained once again, "Well, can you at least drop me off at my house? You can keep my clothes, I really don't care, I just want to go home."
Ugh. He wasn't too fond of being in the Mafia. Everyone was quite mean to him. But at least he got to fuck a sexy lady today. That was the highlight of the day.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 13:25:29 GMT -5
"Won't your brother be a little curious as to why you're half dressed?" Ithaca pointed out, raising an eyebrow. She would certainly question anyone who came home somewhat late at night and only half dressed.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 13:31:02 GMT -5
"My brother's blind, at least temporarily," Thorn answered, "And his girlfriend owes me. So he'll have no idea."
Thorn was so wiped out, it wasn't even funny. He really wished he could have had that nap this morning, when Ithaca woke him up. Plus he went to training, went on a mission, and even managed to find time to fuck his new bosses daughter.
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