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Accepting Your Demons (Chapter One)

Date: 9/21/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: LadyLaVelvet, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

myself. A moment of silence went by. "Excuse me." He said raising his voice, clearly smiling. Fuck, I had no choice. I looked over at him. Oh god, he was even hotter up close. I gulped. "Hi." I said in a shaky voice and he smirked. "My name's Dean. That over there " he said pointing to the man he was standing next to a moment ago. "Is my brother Damon. You don't seem like the talkative type so I'll just cut to the chase. We work for a modeling company, and our agent likes to send us scouting. We couldn't help but notice how beautiful you are, and we thought you might be interested. We want to see if you got what it takes to be the new booty." He winked at me and smiled. I learned several things about him in that moment. He was very confident, and he was very cocky. I didn't know what to say, so I ended up just staring at him like a dumb ass. An awkward silence fell as he stared at me expectantly. he lifted his hand and started snapping his fingers in my face. I flinched and tried to focus my mind. "Oh, um. My name's Annabelle. What agency did you say you worked for again?" I asked, my mind still kinda fogged. "I didn't, and that doesn't really matter. Annabelle is a pretty name, mind if I call you Anna?" He didn't give me the opportunity to reply. "Look, here's the address. Show up tomorrow around 7:30 in the evening and just check it out. We'll be waiting." He passed me the napkin he wrote on and walked away. I followed him with my eyes just in time to see his brother ... Damon stub out a cigarette, and leave the bar with him. There was something about them I couldn't quite place. Something almost sinister about Dean's presence. I couldn't shake the odd feeling. I tried to sit on the bar stool and drink by self awhile, but I felt restless. I paid for my drinks and just went home, making sure to grab the address off the counter. I didn't know if I was really gonna go, but I felt the need to. I couldn't believe men that attractive actually wanted me to model for a company they work for. It was baffling. I needed to go. I thought about those grey eyes all night until I fell asleep. **** I parked my car outside of the weird building. I ended up putting the address Dean gave me into my GPS in order to find it. "This can't be right." I mumbled to myself. I walked closer to the dilapidated building, examining the graffiti on the walls. I checked the house number twice and it matched the one on the napkin. An uneasy feeling began to creep up my spine. Thoughts began to cloud my mind. What if those guys had been fucking with me tho whole time. Or, what if they planned to lure me to this old building to murder me. Fear began to build within me. I felt like I was about to be kidnapped, taken to another country, and sold to the highest bidder. I began to back away from the door when I felt hands on my shoulders. "And where do you think you're going?" My fear spiked to whole new level. I recognized Dean's voice immediately. He had a tight grip on my shoulders ...