Charm

"Doll?" My door is being pounded on by Dagger. My question to you is, "What do you want?"

"May I please come in? to converse?" he inquires. I respond by saying, "Only for the next minute."

The entrance to the room opens, and after he has inside, he shuts the door behind him. I roll over so that my back is turned to him.

My bed begins to incline, and his hand makes its way to my hip.

"I'm sorry, but Fernando was thinking while you were in the bathroom that now would be the perfect time to play it out."

"So each and every one of them was aware that we would be having sexual relations? Was that the idea all along? To get me into your bed and then pretend I'm not there.

"No, just keep in mind that you were the one who wanted it," he replies. I am sitting upright. "You wanted it as well," I tell her.

"The sex part, yeah," he replies. "The sex part, yeah." I eject him from my bed with a resounding kick. "Get the f*** out of here, you prick!" I get out of bed and get dressed.

"I'm leaving," I announce as I take my suitcase and head out the door.

He blatantly lied to me about being in love with me and other things before admitting that all he wanted was to have sexual relations with me.

Do you think the words "Doll, I didn't mean it like that-" would improve the sound of that sentence? Because that is a pretty shabby thing to say to someone for giving you their virginity, and you literally just said that you were in love with me, and then you say that, what the fuck is wrong with you? "

I respond by starting to collect my things while saying, "Maybe the next time you want sex you shouldn't butter up a virgin then say you just wanted sex you prick."

I say to him as I walk past him with a full luggage, "And here I thought Claude was a dick you are worse it's just hidden under your charm," and I laugh.

"Doll, there was really no big deal; it was just sex," he tells her.

"Is it just sex? You say that you love me and then you tell me all these things about how you want to be with me and I let you take my virginity and then you say that it was just sex? Dagger, you truly are a piece of shite.

He tells her, "Stop acting like you want me, everyone knows you want Claude," and she responds, "Stop acting like you want me."

"You were buttering me up as well even though I knew it was probably some form of jealousy, I saw the sad look on your face when you were staring at Claude and Rose kissing then ten seconds later you are magically in my room," he adds. "I saw the sad look on your face when you were staring at Claude and Rose kissing then ten seconds later you are magically in my room."

"Yes, I was jealous, but I enjoyed the time I spent with you, and you saying it was just sex is a dick move," I tell her. "Yes, I was jealous, but I enjoyed the time I spent with you."

He tells her, "Bring your shit back in here and go and see Claude; he needs to talk with you anyway," and she does as he asks.

"Where is he?" he asked. My voice is low. "Neither am I in the mood to see him," was the other person's response.

He tells me, "He's in his room, we just put all the beds back," and I believe him. "I'll go there tomorrow, i'm not in the mood to see anyone," I remark. "I'm not in the mood to see anyone."

"I have forgiven you for many things you have done to me, but I don't know if I can forgive you for this," I say. "I have forgiven you for many things, but I don't know if I can forgive you for this." "I gave you something that was actually quite special and personal to me, and yet you treated it like it was nothing," the speaker says. "You treated it like it was nothing."

After saying this, he turned his back on us and walked away. "Don't go holding onto grudges against me when we perform; you'll probably fail," he said.

That fucktard of a whore.

"You are driving me to the point where I wish you were already gone!" I yell and then slam the door to my room tight.

I kick my bag, which causes it to fall, and then I crawl back into bed, only to have my sleep once again be interrupted. "What?" I let out a growl.

The door swings open and then shuts again. The bed drops, and Claude's face emerges from underneath it.

His hand comes up to rest on my cheek as he pulls the hair away from my face. "What are you looking for? He kisses me, but I pull away from his face as he says, "I'm not very fond of you."

"I really do mean it," I scowl.

He says, "We are going to perform earlier than usua," and you should listen to him. "How much sooner?" I ask. "We have a massive offer, and if we show up in Los Angeles and perform for the Circus, we can get a lot of money," the leader of the group said, adding that the trip would take five days.

"I know you aren't fond of me right now, but I meant what I told you even if you think it was part of the act it wasn't," he kisses my forehead and scowls while saying it. "I know you aren't fond of me right now."

I tell them, "Don't do that kissy cute shit," and they laugh. He emits a chuckle. "I forgot you are the submissive type," he says as he wraps his large hand around my neck and squeezes me tightly. "I'm sorry."

He brings me in close to his face by grabbing my neck, and he presses his lips against mine as he does so.

I take a step back. "Still not fond of you," he says again, and it causes me to unknowingly giggle. "Still not fond of you." To hell with this.

I attempt to drive him away. "I'm trying to be angry, piss off," I frown while making the angry face.

He hits me across the face. I'm taken aback. He seizes hold of my foot and pulls me in his direction. "What have I said to you about how I should respond to you speaking to me like that?" He asks with his jaws clenched together.

He helps me get into my dress. "Lay down," He instructs you to do.

I want to scream, but not in a scared way; I want to scream in a way that will stimulate me. I respond with "No," He causes me to fall down.

"Get off of me," I tell him while he is hovering above me in between my legs. "Get off of me."

He lowers his head. "If you want to talk to me, I'll be in my room." He then leans in and gives me another kiss before saying, "Join me."

Oh my goodness, this is so exciting!

I drag him down to the ground and encircle him with my limbs. He kneels on the floor, acts as if my weight is nothing, and sits back down while still holding me correctly. He tells her, "Tomorrow, I will show you how much you mean to me. For now, I want you to rest because tomorrow is going to be another big day."

"Today has been a big day," he continues. "Tomorrow, I will show you how much you mean to me."

I release my grip on him and roll over onto my side on the bed. I respond with, "Shoo,"

"You wouldn't like for me to stay, would you?" He inquires.

"Nope."