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 Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 8:49 pm
Amelia Valentine
Amelia opened her mouth to argue, but only let out a sigh. She stubbed her cigarette out against the wall and tucked the butt into her empty pocket; they did not allow smoking in the dorms. A rule broken universally by all, but must be respected when there were teachers around. A pity. Amelia took Draco's folded paper and held in loosely in her hand as she trotted off down the hall. She turned the corner and disappeared from Draco's sight. Amelia stopped first by her room and was gratified to see that Em had apparently given up; he was no where in sight. She locked the door behind her and headed for the rear stairwell to make for this Felicia's room. On the fourth knock the girl finally answered, her hair tousled and her clothes unkempt. She gave Amelia a bored once over, obviously not recognizing the girl.
"What'd ya want?"
"Draco sent me. He says you owe him four thousand pounds?"
Felicia shrugged and sniffed tiredly in the casual manner that coke heads had. She disappeared back into the room and returned moments later with a thick envelope.
"Here. Tell him to go ******** his mother."
She shut the door in Amelia's face before she had time to say anything. Amelia stared at the closed door in amazement. Most of the female students at attended Steering where taught manners. Obviously not this girl. She wasted no time and retired back to Draco, handing both the watch, the money and the note.
"Nice girl. She says thank you."
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 12:44 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI Draco opened the envelope amd counted the bills and then frowned. He had this problem before. A marker came out and he marked a few of them, a straight black line, where the felt was yellow. Half the bills were fake.
"Really hate doing this." Draco peaked into the hall and then back out.
"Um, stay right there, be back in two minutes." Draco walked quickly down the hall and to Felicia's door. He hammered on it five times before she came to the door.
"You faked half those bills Licia. Now you have to work your debt off. Be here at that time, you'll be free and clear. If you don't show, well we won't go into that right now." The girl looked terrified as Draco tossed teh fake bills into the room and handed her the note. It had a location and time. He basically pimped out for a gangbang, but them's the breaks when you fail to pay your bills. She started to cry and Draco was unemotional.
"No sympathy Licia, I have been beaten to near death for not paying my bills. At least you might enjoy this." She didn't let up and Draco turned away. Really I hate doing that, but my bills will be payed.
"You'll do whatever they say, without question, if not, I have told them to use force. Next time you'll learn to not rack up such a large tab." Draco closed the door and left. He dialed a number as he exited the dorm and stopped for a second.
"It's on for tonight Bryon. Make sure she is there, before you have the others come in, the box will be in the right corner, same price, same rules." Draco hung the phone up and turned to Amelia with a grimace.
"I really ******** hate doing that, but I will not be a push over. I wonder how long it took her to make all those bills. Could have worked just as long and made the cash the right way, with a job. Alright, two more people and then I have a coupl deals to do. Should be done by two." Draco pulled his pack of Strikes lit one and offered her one.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 5:53 pm
Amelia Valentine
"What, work for money? When's the last time you heard a Steering student do that? You may as well be suggesting that this Felicia girl sell a kidney to pay you back."
Amelia accepted Draco's offered Strike with a smile. Emerson's lighter came out for another walk and the end of the f** was glowing soundly in a few moments. She wanted to ask what the note was about, and the phone call for that matter...but knew what would be good for her, and what wouldn't. his time it happened to fall into the latter category. Pity. Amelia abstained for comment. Maybe later. When I am good and well trashed.
"We'll be done by two o'clock? Excellent."
That gave her about an hour and a half (with an extra thirty minutes of buffer time, just in case) to practice her violin before she had to get ready for her "date" that night with Emerson. She couldn't wait.
"Where to next?"
[Sorry it took so long getting back to you; it ate my original post. XP]
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 7:15 am
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI
"Now we go to the Teacher dorm." Draco looked at her with a grin. He loved having power over the teacher it made life so much more fun.
"Mr. Langley from the History department and Ms. Thrace from the English department. Langley owes just over seven hundred, Thrace two grand." Draco directed their course North East to the smaller of the three dorms. It was actually more comfortably furnished and most of the rooms had their own bathrooms. Draco put out his cigarette and strode in, he didn't care if Amelia followed. He stopped at the eighth room they came to and he knocked very gently.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 7:27 am
Amelia Valentine
"I had Langley last year, for something or another. I think it was World History? I don't know. He wasn't a very good teacher."
Amelia stubbed out her f** and followed Draco inside the darkly illuminated dormitory. She'd told Draco that she'd tag along, and so far she'd mostly just tagged; now it was time for the along part of the phrase. At the ninth knock, a youngish man of about thirty years of age answered that door with that pleasant kind of face that told you right off of the bat he was angry, but he was going to pretend otherwise. Behind him, you could see the rather large bedroom-living room combination was not even in a semblance of tidiness. There were several boxes of Chinese take-out and the television was blaring. On one of the bedposts, she could just see the distinctive strap of a candy-red colored bra, hanging off of it. Amelia raised an eyebrow at the teacher, and he closed the door somewhat, hiding the majority of the room from sight.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 7:55 am
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI
"d**k, how are you? It's collection day, Seven hundred and sixteen dollars. Hope you've been saving up and not spending it on hookers." Langley was about to say something, but he stopped. He'd tried it before and had been put through some s**t from Draco. Langley vanished into the room, there was rummaging and he came back out with a envelope. Draco counted the bills and tucked the envelope into his jacket.
"Starting a new tab?" He nodded and Draco smiled.
"It'll be in the same place, same amount. Just place a note there when you are ready for more. One month." Draco turned away and chuckled as the door snapped shut. He started down the hall and turned right. The Teachers dorm was split in two levels. He climb the stairs and five doors down he stopped and knocked sharply on this door.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 12:52 pm
Amelia Valentine
Ms. Thrace answered her door even more slowly and when it opened, it was obvious that she'd been in the shower. Unlike Langely, she was a young teacher, barely older then the students she taught. She must have family on the board, to get a job here. She smiled brightly at Draco and started to pull him into a hug, before she spotted Amelia standing quietly to one side. Her room, unlike Langely's, the picture of perfection; it could've been off of the cover of Maratha Stewart Weekly magazine. She even had the same, clipped, mid-western accent as Stewart. Amelia wondered what kind of "services" she bought from Draco...besides the obvious, of course.
"Mister Kalsidius! What a pleasant surprise. I'm sure you know that there are strict rules on students in the professor's dormitory, however. If you need help for your research paper, swing by my office during the school week."
[I have to go take a shower, but I'll be back within an hour, to post in the rest.]
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 7:06 am
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI "How many times do I have to tell you Ms. Thrace, its Draco." Draco chuckled as she assumed he was here for help, I mean that could be the only reason she had Amelia with him.
"This isn't a school work call this is for business. Its collection time. Two thousand dollars." She frowned and took a step back, cause even after she had tried to hug him she had stayed close. She was one of the ones he was usually lenient with, she had pull with the school board.
"I don't have all of it yet Draco. Maybe an arrangement can be made?" Draco smiled, cause she never had it all. Usually about three quarters of the money and they would have an "arrangement" made.
"Give me one second then." He closed the door with her behind it and turned to Amelia.
"I have another proposition for you Amelia. Something I want, something you want. Normally I screw the hell out of that woman, but I just don't want that today. I'll still do it if you say no. What do you say to putting on a show for me, a little kissing and heavy petting and then your done. I'll supply you guys till the end of the year." Draco raised an eyebrow.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 8:39 am
Amelia Valentine
"Kissing and petting who? Thrace?"
Amelia did not especially like where this was going. She glanced at the closed door, then back at Draco. She chewed on her lower lip nervously; a bad habit that her mother had supposedly "cured" in Amelia's prepubescent years. This was starting to feel uncomfortably close to prostitution. Not that Amelia had anything wrong it with (no girl at Steering could and still attend) but still. She took a deep breath and nodded. Em's going to kill me.
"Sure, why not?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 9:14 am
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI
"Alright then, we'll have to set up a drop for you later, for now let's have some fun. Thrace has some very fine good liqour in there." Draco opened the door and let Amelia in first. Thrace was wearing a bathrobe now, not a towel as she had been earlier. She brightened when she saw Draco.
"We have come to an arrangement Janet. We'll need that bottle of vodka I sent you for Christmas." Draco walked past and Janet Thrace and into her small kitchenette grabbed the bottle h was talking about, three glasses and set them down, poured out a measure in each and sat down in the chase lounge Janet had.
"Janet you are great in bed, but I have thought of a better idea, you and Amelia are going to put on a show for me. Pays off the money you don't have, maybe a bit more if I enjoy it a lot and keeps me fresh for the rest of the day." Janet frowned a bit at the idea, but Draco didn't care, when it was his money that was getting played with then he got what he wanted, how he wanted. Draco sipped at the fine vodka.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 1:53 pm
Amelia Valentine
"What do you mean, put on a show?"
Janet took a seat next to Amelia on the only other available chair, the long couch; she crossed her legs "modestly" (while in actuality she flashed more skin then she hid). Amelia took a healthy drink of the vodka, hardly tasting the alcohol as it blazed a trail down to her belly to warm it pleasantly; her head began to buzz gently. Why is she playing dumb? She's been with him, how can she not know?
"He means, he wants us to snog a bit."
And some extra. But hey, if that "extra" was to happen naturally, Amelia wasn't going to sneeze at it. She took another long drink of the vodka; it was the stuff from last night. Not half bad. Beside her, Thrace was making some noise or another as to resistance.
"...I don't even know her and you want me to put on a show with her?"
Yeah, sure, like that's ever stopped you before. Amelia sighed silently. It's not going away just because you don't want to do it.
"I'm Amelia. Amelia Valentine; Emerson's sister."
"Charmed, I'm sure."
Amelia had to fight off the urge to roll her eyes. A b***h to the end. Draco really knows how to pick them. Thrace ignored her companion on the couch and leaned forward towards Draco, and began her resistance again. For crying out loud. Amelia cut Thrace off mid-sentence by turning her face back to her and giving her a long kiss. When the teacher began to relax a little into the kiss and even opened her mouth to Amelia's tongue, she dipped her hand into Thrace's semi-open robe, massaging her breast gently. After a few minutes of this, she pulled back entirely from Thrace, feeling pleasantly flushed and aroused. Amelia glanced at Draco while Thrace collected herself.
"Good enough?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 3:12 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI "That was very good, but Janet didn't get a chance to return your affections. Now that she's a little more relaxed, how about another go." Draco poured more alcohol out and continued to drink the vodka. He was glad he had started to buy this. At least it was bearable. Draco eyed Janet, she was flustered, but aroused, he could see it in her eyes.
"Procced whenever, I've got till noon." Draco smiled evilly as he took another sip of the vodka and waited for these two lovely ladies to see how far they could go.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 6:00 pm
Amelia Valentine
Amelia would've strangled Draco right then, and gladly. She felt that she'd fulfilled her half of the contract. He's entitled to his position.
"I'm fine, really."
"Really, it's not trouble at all."
I can't believe I'm having this conversation. I need more alcohol. Amelia finished off her serving of vodka and Janet's as well. Janet brushed a strand of free hair away from Amelia's face gently, a smile on her lips. She leaned forward and instigated the snogging this time, her hands behaving themselves...for now.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 6:45 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI
Draco watched in interest as Janet took the lead this time. She was a feisty one when she wanted to be, he had the marks to prove it, ******** handcuffs. She was playing it safe for the moment, then the kiss stretched to a minute and her hand started up Amelia's torso, enclosed over the cloth covered breast and squeezed. Her other hand started up the buttons and began popping them loose one at a time. Oh getting hot in here is it? Draco loosened his own tie as Janet's robe fell open. I love her nipples.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 7:47 pm
Amelia Valentine
Amelia was all fine and good with it (Ms. Thrace was surprisingly good at kissing) until Thrace's hands dipped into her own blouse. Regretfully, she pulled back from Janet's sweet lips.
"Look, Ms. Thrace..."
Janet gave a throaty laugh.
"Please, sweetie, it's Janet."
Amelia tried again. She started to button her uniform back up.
"Look, Janet. That was fun, it was, but I really don't think we're on that kind of a relationship basis."
"Amelia, come on..."
Janet began to play with her hair, her voice low and teasing. She did not seem to notice that her robe was showing more then it hid at this point. She pouts too? Amelia glanced at Draco.
"Good enough or not, I'm done."
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