Some Enchanted Evening
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Title: Some Enchanted Evening
Author: Natalia Melissa Vronsky
Part: Five/Five
Disclaimers, Notes, Etc. In part one.
Notes: SOOOOOOOOO sorry for how long this has taken to get up. I've been having... issues... to say the least. My main problem has been how to end it. Didn't want to leave everyone hanging only to be disappointed, right? Think I might write an alternate ending if you guys don't like this. I cave under peer-pressure (why I'm not a drugie by now, considering that fact, I'm not sure, lol).
All that said, thanks for everything! The reviews, the suggestions, all your time to read this, thanks over and over... not sure I can say it enough. Anyway, I hope you enjoy!
Sunlight streamed into the large room. Ororo sat up abruptly, momentarily forgetting where she was. She frowned. Her legs were bound to the bed by chains.
She glanced at the closed door and sighed. Not sure of what she should and could do. Victor had seemed as though he needed to prove his masculinity with her last night... and early into the morning.
Sure, most men who paid for her services had dominance issues. But, Victor left them standing in his dust.
She had welts across her body from whip he used. And, she was almost certain she'd need to see a gynecologist as soon as she left. She felt as though she'd been ripped into. The sheets under her sticky, either with their body fluids or blood, maybe both.
She laid back down, unable to do anymore and pulled the comforter up to her chin and shut her eyes tight.
The door opened and Victor came in. He was dressed in his police uniform. "Wake up." He said gruffly.
"I have been awake." She said, looking up at him. "How very kind of you to leave me chained like this."
"Don't be snide, Bitch." He growled. It reminded her of when he rode her into oblivion. He had appeared so primal, so animalistic. It was definitely a turn-on. He walked over to her and unchained her.
He then rubbed her ankles with his large, warm hands. His touch kind. Ororo was taken aback, not sure what to do. He certainly hadn't been very gentle laightight. Well, there had been a few moments, but they had ended as quickly as the had begun.
"I've called you a cab. It'll be here soon." He moved away from her. There was something weird about the way he was looking at her.
"Thank you, Officer." She smiled, getting her clothes off of the floor and slipping them on. After she was dressed, she walked over to him and placed a kiss on his cheek.
He grabbed her hands before she walked out and kissed her roughly, as he had before. Ororo melted into his arms. They kissed for sometime, parting reluctantly.
"Take care of yourself." He said.
"And you as well." She looked back at him, smiling, then left to wait for her cab.
~ That Night ~
"Where the hell have you been, Monroe? We were worried sick. Mina said she saw Officer Creed get you!" Tracy ran over to Ororo, hugging her.
Ororo gave Tracy and the others a very Mona Lisa-like smile. "He took me into the station and let me go. He had no evidence of what I am to hold me."
The others took what she said at face value, going back to searching for potential customers.
"Really, what happened?" Tracy pulled her away from the curb. "Don't give me that he let you go bullshit. Did he book you?"
"No. He let me go, then I went home. I didn't want to risk getting caught again." Ororo explained.
Tracy eyed her skeptically then left the white-haired hooker to herself.
Orlit lit up a cigarette, leaning against a building. She couldn't fight back a grin as a familiar Porsche drive by slowly. It rounded the corner. Ororo walked over to it and leaned into the now down passenger-side window. "Good evening, Officer."
"Wanna ride?" He asked.
"It might cost you."
He flashed her a wad of money. "How's that for you?"
She opened the door and slid in. "Let's go then." They kissed before he sped down the streets.
****** oh my god... if that wasn't incredibly sappy. Not saying they go get shack up and live happily ever after or anything... just... I couldn't help it. *buries face in hands* I'm definitely thinking a alternate ending might be a good thing. Please review and let me know what you think... I'd appreciate it. :) and, you know, feel free to read and review my other fics. I so wouldn't mind. :)
Author: Natalia Melissa Vronsky
Part: Five/Five
Disclaimers, Notes, Etc. In part one.
Notes: SOOOOOOOOO sorry for how long this has taken to get up. I've been having... issues... to say the least. My main problem has been how to end it. Didn't want to leave everyone hanging only to be disappointed, right? Think I might write an alternate ending if you guys don't like this. I cave under peer-pressure (why I'm not a drugie by now, considering that fact, I'm not sure, lol).
All that said, thanks for everything! The reviews, the suggestions, all your time to read this, thanks over and over... not sure I can say it enough. Anyway, I hope you enjoy!
Sunlight streamed into the large room. Ororo sat up abruptly, momentarily forgetting where she was. She frowned. Her legs were bound to the bed by chains.
She glanced at the closed door and sighed. Not sure of what she should and could do. Victor had seemed as though he needed to prove his masculinity with her last night... and early into the morning.
Sure, most men who paid for her services had dominance issues. But, Victor left them standing in his dust.
She had welts across her body from whip he used. And, she was almost certain she'd need to see a gynecologist as soon as she left. She felt as though she'd been ripped into. The sheets under her sticky, either with their body fluids or blood, maybe both.
She laid back down, unable to do anymore and pulled the comforter up to her chin and shut her eyes tight.
The door opened and Victor came in. He was dressed in his police uniform. "Wake up." He said gruffly.
"I have been awake." She said, looking up at him. "How very kind of you to leave me chained like this."
"Don't be snide, Bitch." He growled. It reminded her of when he rode her into oblivion. He had appeared so primal, so animalistic. It was definitely a turn-on. He walked over to her and unchained her.
He then rubbed her ankles with his large, warm hands. His touch kind. Ororo was taken aback, not sure what to do. He certainly hadn't been very gentle laightight. Well, there had been a few moments, but they had ended as quickly as the had begun.
"I've called you a cab. It'll be here soon." He moved away from her. There was something weird about the way he was looking at her.
"Thank you, Officer." She smiled, getting her clothes off of the floor and slipping them on. After she was dressed, she walked over to him and placed a kiss on his cheek.
He grabbed her hands before she walked out and kissed her roughly, as he had before. Ororo melted into his arms. They kissed for sometime, parting reluctantly.
"Take care of yourself." He said.
"And you as well." She looked back at him, smiling, then left to wait for her cab.
~ That Night ~
"Where the hell have you been, Monroe? We were worried sick. Mina said she saw Officer Creed get you!" Tracy ran over to Ororo, hugging her.
Ororo gave Tracy and the others a very Mona Lisa-like smile. "He took me into the station and let me go. He had no evidence of what I am to hold me."
The others took what she said at face value, going back to searching for potential customers.
"Really, what happened?" Tracy pulled her away from the curb. "Don't give me that he let you go bullshit. Did he book you?"
"No. He let me go, then I went home. I didn't want to risk getting caught again." Ororo explained.
Tracy eyed her skeptically then left the white-haired hooker to herself.
Orlit lit up a cigarette, leaning against a building. She couldn't fight back a grin as a familiar Porsche drive by slowly. It rounded the corner. Ororo walked over to it and leaned into the now down passenger-side window. "Good evening, Officer."
"Wanna ride?" He asked.
"It might cost you."
He flashed her a wad of money. "How's that for you?"
She opened the door and slid in. "Let's go then." They kissed before he sped down the streets.
****** oh my god... if that wasn't incredibly sappy. Not saying they go get shack up and live happily ever after or anything... just... I couldn't help it. *buries face in hands* I'm definitely thinking a alternate ending might be a good thing. Please review and let me know what you think... I'd appreciate it. :) and, you know, feel free to read and review my other fics. I so wouldn't mind. :)