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24 Celebrity Service | Ohsh | 5

 

On Halloween night, sitting in my old trailer, I was ready and waiting for my treat to arrive. I had been waiting for this for three long days now, but picturing the succesful and haughty Shannen/Prue on her way to this trailer park, asking the old hag of a manager for directions to my place, desperately looking for the half-devil among the trailer trash...

With this in mind, I almost did not mind the wait. Almost.

It was exaxctly 9 pm when a car stopped in front of my door. The driver did not step out right away though, and it was several long seconds before the knock came.

I smiled, standing up slowly form my armchair. After quick look around the small room to check everything was ready, I walked to the door.

I opened right after the second knock. There she was, looking up at me in the cold night. I did not let my inner smile reach my lips, and switched to the role I would play for the next 24 hours.

"Whatcha want ?" I challenged her, pretending surprise at having a visitor.

There was a moment of silence as we studied each other.

I let my gaze run up her small but curvy body, dressed in heeled boots and tight dark pants, with a thick expensive looking jacket covering her. She glancedat my socked feet, old and worn sweat pants, and stained T-Shrirt. Her gorgeous face had a serious look,tinged with scorn at what she saw, and maybe reluctance. I did not bother to hide my appreciation of this (un)expected female visitor, the lecherous smile plain on my rough, unshaven face.

"I'm looking for... the alchemist" she asked doubtfully. Clearly she thought she was in the wrong place.

"That'd be me, sweety" I answered with a smirk, and she narrowed her eyes at my last word. "Ya sure don't look like my usual clients" I went on, glancing meaningfully at her curves, "but if ya can pay, ah can brew."

She stared up at me for a moment, then gave a small nod.

"C'mon in" I invited her, reaching down toward her with my grubby hand. She looked at it with a frown, but there were no steps to help her short frame up inside.

Her dainty hand reached for mine, and she let out a small grunt of surprise as I grabbed it to pull her inside, slamming the door behind us.

 

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