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Thread: Military Roommates (Onica and DareToDream)

Rosco frowned when Onica finished speaking. No, you didnt hurt my feelings he lied as he checked to make sure he had his wallet on him. No need for her to know shed hurt his feelings after all. He did like her and the thought of dating her was intriguing but at the same time, they were roomies and they probably shouldnt mess with that. He joined her at the door, opening it and sliding past her into the hallway, heading for the elevators. But not all guys are assholes like your ex he said as he entered the elevator and waited for her to catch up. He knew it would be an interesting day since he had a sister and had shopped with her before. A few hours later Rosco didnt mind shopping but he was the kind of guy who knew what he wanted, went in, bought it, and got the hell out. None of this browsing crap. His sister had been a bad shopper but Onica was worse! This girl could SHOP. Theyd been to so many stores, looking at this and that, and he was seeing stars. Though he had to admit, some of the outfits shed picked up would look pretty hot on her though hed probably never get the chance to see her in them and that would be a damn shame. When they stopped at the next store, he sighed and prepared to be miserable. When she spoke though, he paid more attention to where they were standing and his jaw just about dropped. Fredericks of Hollywood was every mans dream, a store filled with nothing but sexy lingerie and the women who wore it. Oh hell yea, he wanted to see her buy new bras and underwear, especially after that show shed given him earlier. Just the thought of it was enough to get him hard again. That would erase all the hell shed put him through in the past few hours. He looked over her shoulder at some of the lingerie they had in their windows then looked at her. Images of her in them came to his mind immediately and he felt the blush blossom on his cheeks. Realizing shed know exactly what hed been thinking, he quickly mumbled yea, I saw a Dollar Store back there earlier. I wanted to get some new notebooks so Ill do that and then meet you over at the bookstore when youre done. Sound good? He didnt wait for her response, turning on his heels and hurrying off quickly before more images of her in sexy lingerie, or no lingerie at all, popped into his head.
Thread: Military Roommates (Onica and DareToDream)

She could not help but smile when he saw him blush and about face to head off to get the things she needed. Truth be told she did not mean to put him threw hell, but she had sold most of clothes before boot camp and with her moving bases every few months she did not bother to buy new clothes in tell she got to her new unit. Now that she would be staying her for the next few years...well she needed more then a few pairs of underwear, jeans and t-shits. Sure she had all her uniforms but she was not going out on the town in them. Plus she wanted the room to feel a little more like home to her. Not that she was going to turn there room into a female's dream, truth be told she was kinda a tom boy when it came to some things. It did not take her long to get what she wanted and needed...even if it was a large bag full. She could not help it, she was only female after all. Going to find the book store that she was going to be meeting Rosco at. Taking a seat out side the store to kind pack everything into a few bags to make her day a little bit easier. It was not that hard, wondering if her room mate was inside the book store or would be coming her way soon.
Thread: Military Roommates (Onica and DareToDream)

Rosco headed away from the lingerie store as quickly as he could move, the blush on his cheeks burning him bad. Damn, I have to stop thinking of her like that, he thought. Shes my roommate, not some girl Ive picked up for some fun times. Granted, shes cute but still, shes my roommate. But, try as he might, Rosco couldnt get Onica out of his mind for some reason and that bugged him to no end. He slipped into the Dollar Store, almost running into two people in his haste to put distance between them, and began shopping. He picked up a few new notebooks, some pens, a candy bar, and a few other little odds and ends and paid for everything. Next was the bookstore. He could get lost in a bookstore and thought about taking forever in there, as payback for all the shopping Onica had done, but he couldnt do it in the end. After all, hed agreed to go shopping with her. Hell, hed offered to take her around. So it wasnt her fault he was tired of it now. Having grabbed a few new fantasy and science fiction books to read later, and a magazine or two, he headed to the front of the store. He hadnt seen Onica inside and hoped like hell she wasnt still trying on lingerie because hed finally purged those images from his mind by immersing himself in the land of elves, magic and technology. As he reached the counter, he glanced out the store window and saw her sitting on a bench, sorting through her purchases. He paid and slipped out the door, heading towards her. Hey there he said as he reached her and sat down on the bench. Did you get everything you needed? As the last words left his mouth, he couldnt help but glance down in the bag, peeking at what she bought.
Thread: Military Roommates (Onica and DareToDream)

There would be a few things that could spark his imagination, but for the most part more privet items where kept covered from his eyes by the clothes she had gotten earlier, Sorry about the shopping, I know I dragged you around every store I think. Just...well...sold a lot of my shit before I went to boot camp and well I was down to a hand underwear and street clothes. I'll make it up to ya. Hands grabbing and pulling the bags together and to one side of her so that Rosco could take a seat next to her. Yea I think I got everything. I don't feel like hauling a new bed set around with me this weekend so I'll run to the PX after work on Monday. Not to make you feel bad but I don't trust the blankets and sheets they gave me. I don't even want to think how many babies where made in, on and around them. She could not help but laugh, shaking her head some to get the thought out of her mind. So anywhere else you want to go? It was the less she could do after dragging him around and making him watch her try on clothes after clothes.
Thread: Withdrawal Fees (Exodus x DareToDream)

Shit, shit, shit... Her curses could barely be heard over the rattle-clank of the engine in her rust-bucket vehicle. In a town as small as this one, it was a miracle for any high school kid to have a car, so she tried not to complain much, but it really was a conspicuous, beast of a thing. The car shuddered, threatening to stall, and she pumped the clutch desperately before braking and turning clumsily into a parking space. The car seemed to sigh with relief or exhaustion once the switched off the engine, leaving her keys in the ignition theft and crime were practically unheard of out here, and besides, the ATM was just across the lot. She was already late for first period, and Mrs. Miller was going to have her viciously if she didnt make it before second bell. One more late, and it was detention for a week! So unfair, Anna thought, as she dashed across the empty lot towards the stand-alone ATM machine standing just on the corner of the building while messily tucking in her button down shirt into the waistband of a plaid pleated skirt. Anna had a bad habit of sleeping in, and making it to class looking pretty in a just rolled out of bed, hair a mess, uniform barely put together kind of way, and her homeroom teacher despised her for it. She already had her debit card ready, and shoved it forcefully into the slot as she came up, punching in her PIN quickly and selecting the withdrawal option. One of her friends was having a celebratory pre-prom passion party, the kind where girls would get together and look through toys, books, makeup, and other romantically themed things with a consultant. She had never been to one, but she had heard from older girls that they were a lot of fun! Ugh, hurry it up... Anna mumbled, and reached back to run her fingers through her choppy, lightly styled hair. Tapping her foot, she carefully smoothed the short skirt down over her hips, fiddling with her uniform while she waited for the machine to dole out a few twenties. She would grab the cash, jump back in the car, and speed down the last few blocks to the school and make a mad dash for the front doors. Hopefully, hopefully, the teacher would not have taken attendance quite yet.
Thread: Withdrawal Fees (Exodus x DareToDream)

Devon Sparks watched the car pull into the bank parking lot right on schedule. He knew it would be here, at this time, because he had been watching this girl for weeks. He first noticed her at the school one day, her beauty and shapely body catching his eye immediately. He had been doing some plumbing work in the school that took a week and during that time he had become quite fascinated with her. So fascinated, in fact, that he had decided that she would be his. He had begun to plan her kidnapping immediately, staking out her house and following her around all the time to learn her routine. Every Monday morning she always ran late and always stopped at this ATM machine to withdraw money. Today was no different. He was sitting in his car, a dark blue sedan with blackened windows, on the street where the ATM machine stood. As she hopped out of her car and ran to the machine, he watched carefully, his eyes acutely focused on her. The cute little plaid skirt she wore kept fluttering up her legs a little, giving him a glimpse of tan smoothness. His heart beat a little faster at the thought of what those legs would feel like. His eyes traveled up her button down shirt, noting the swell of your breasts before gliding up her neck and locking on to her face. He loved her looks. No doubt about it. As she stepped up to the machine, he hopped out of the car and slowly moved onto the sidewalk, being careful to stay out of her line of sight. He could hear her cursing at the machine and smiled. He loved technology when it worked in his favor. As he came around the side of the ATM booth, he slipped a gun out of his pocket and slid up to her. Wrapping an arm around her waist immediately, he pulled her tight against him, her shapely rear wedged into his hips. He jammed the gun into her ribs and put his lips close to her ear. Not a peep understand? Keep quiet and you will live through the day he said menacingly, the gun jammed into her rib cage for emphasis. He tugged her a little tighter against him. Grab your money and walk with me to my car now.
Thread: Withdrawal Fees (Exodus x DareToDream)

Having been distracted by the foul technology that was sure to be costing her more and more detention as each moment passed, she had taken no notice of the other car, or of the sound of his quiet footsteps. She noticed his shadow looming over the screen as he approached from behind, but he had his arm around her waist before she could turn around to look, a gun discreetly being shoved against her sides, just barely touching the swell of her breast. She gasped, but swallowed a cry of fright when she felt the cool metal through the thin fabric of her shirt, and froze rigidly as he tugged her back fully against him. What was going on? This had to be some kind of joke. There wasnt so much as a vandalism problem in this tiny town, surely the kidnappers, murders, and rapists would choose a more luxurious town to prowl? Still, the gun felt real enough that she bit down on her tongue, stilling her frightened cries for help. Please dont do this. Anna breathed quietly, squeezing her eyes shut as she felt his hot, rapid breath against the shell of her ear. The hair on the back of her neck stood up, and she shivered. Somehow, this didnt feel right. Still, with the gun jabbed uncomfortably against her ribs once again, she reached forward with a shaky hand to retrieve the four twenties she had withdrawn. Just take it. I wont tell anyone. She promised, holding the money up in front of her face so he could see that she had grabbed it, while resisting his tugging towards his vehicle. I dont have anymore, I swear. Im totally broke.
Thread: Withdrawal Fees (Exodus x DareToDream)

Devon let his breath caress her delicate ear as he watched her pull the money from the machine and hold the money up for him to see. Her body pressed against his was causing delightful little sparks to flash through his body and her trembling didnt help. He jammed the gun against her side a little harder and, releasing his hold on her waist, reached up and slowly slid the money from her shaking fingers. He slid the money slowly down her chest, caressing her breast lightly with it, before reaching their hips and putting it in his pocket. He felt her resist his tug and that pissed him off. Growling in her ear, he reached up and grabbed a fistful of her hair, pulling on it hard, her neck bending backward a little. I told you to walk with me to my car, you cock tease. Dont make me drag you there. He tugged on her hair again then lowered his lips to her neck and nipped her skin. As he held her in the tight embrace, he slowly ran his tongue up her neck, while using the gun to caress the underside of her breast, making it very clear what he wanted from her in the end. Using his hold on her hair, he slowly pulled her backwards out of the ATM booth and then moved to her side, the gun still pointed at her. Scream and you will die right here, right now he said, staring at her with cold, dead eyes. I won't lose any sleep over it. I'll just go get me another school girl to enjoy. He released her hair and wrapped his arm back around her waist and began walking towards his car, pulling her along. He left the gun in sight, knowing that no one in the sleepy town would notice it.
Thread: Withdrawal Fees (Exodus x DareToDream)

Holding her breath she watched as he took the money from her trembling fingers, shuddering when he lowered his palm to the swell of her covered breasts, dragging the crisp bills down over the slope of her chest, down over her stomach, which was tight with the tension she felt all over, and then finally back down around her hips to be stowed in his pocket. She had first thought this was a simple mugging, but when he tugged her head back so roughly, nipping at her neck while he pulled her hair, forcing her to arch in pain against him, pressing her hips firmly against his as she tried to arch away from his grasp. She cried out very slightly, but quickly quieted down, feeling the barrel of the gun sliding along the underside of her breasts. Oh god. Tears sprang to her eyes, but she didnt cry. She wasnt going to give the bastard the satisfaction. She had half a mind to fight back, and considered her odds for a moment, hesitating as he licked up the length of her neck, growling instructions in her ear. ...Fine. she hissed through clenched teeth, and stiffly jerked away from him when he released her hair and wrapped his arms around her waist, leading her forcefully to the car. She glanced sadly back at her car, and back at the ATM which had ejected her debit card and was beeping, reminding her not to forget it. This thug didnt seem to care though, as he shoved her towards the passenger side of the car, her skirt flipping up a bit more as she stumbled a bit from his shoving movements.
Thread: Withdrawal Fees (Exodus x DareToDream)

They reached Devons car and he steered her to the passenger side, reaching down to open it. Get in he growled into her ear, his teeth nipping at her lobe. He put his hand on her head and shoved her down, maneuvering her into the car then closed it behind her with such force the car shook. He moved around to the drivers side and quickly climbed in, turning to face her in the seat. He let his eyes wander over her body, sliding from her face down over her chest before sliding down to her legs. Such a young taut body, perfect for what he wanted. He was going to enjoy her very much. He leaned over, the gun still clearly visible and sneered at her. Such a pretty little cock tease he murmured. I cant wait to get my hands on you. He reached out a hand and slowly slid it up her creamy thigh, pushing her skirt up high. So soft and beautiful. He enjoyed the feel of her skin under his hand for a second, then pulled back and reached down, picking a wet rag up from between the seats. Moving quickly, he used gun hand to pin her back against the seat, his arm against her chest, and covered her face with the rag. It contained chlorofoam and would put her out almost instantly. When he felt her slump against him, he pulled the rag away and smiled, then strapped her into the seat, arranging her so shed look like she was simply sleeping while he drove. Checking her one last time, he slipped out of the car and went to the ATM machine, retrieving her card and receipt and pocketing them. With her car in the lot and her card and cash gone, it would appear as if she had simply decided to run off with someone, not like a kidnapping at all. He grinned and began to whistle as he drove off.
Thread: Withdrawal Fees (Exodus x DareToDream)

She yelped as he roughly seized the back of her head, shoving her down rather roughly into the car, slamming the door with such force she cringed back against the seat. This all seemed so surreal, and as he gracefully slid into the drivers seat, she almost half-believed she was still in bed, just having a twisted nightmare. Don't touch me! Real or not, the feeling of his eyes travelling up and down her body, measuring the shortness of her rumpled skirt, the tautness of her shirt as her breasts strained against them as she panted in fear. She quickly averted her eyes when he reached towards her, and jumped a little when she felt his warm fingers slide up her soft thigh, exposing more and more of her skin until he pulled away, just short of the trim of her panties. Dont call me that. She whimpered in disgust, and pressed her legs firmly together. She was no cock tease, and she didnt want any of this. She had squeezed her eyes shut as he leaned across the seat, not seeing what he retrieved, thinking he must suely be going in for another quick feel. She gasped, feeling the gun against her again, eyes snapping open and forward as he forced her back against the seat. He would only see a moment of fear and desperation in the depths of teary, blue eyes before the chemicals flooded her system, immediately loosening all the tension in her body. She slumped against the seat completely limp, her legs dangling jsut slightly spread apart over the edge of the seat. She was very easy to position, and looked like she was sleeping quite peacefully once he had belted her in and returned to his seat. Even if anybody were to notice the girl in the car, they would think she was napping. There was no way for her to signal for help.
Thread: Withdrawal Fees (Exodus x DareToDream)

Devon drove for a while, finally entering an area of town that was less than savory. Dilapidated buildings were everywhere and cars sat by the side of the road, some burnt to a crisp and others stripped. He drove down the streets, seeing bums, whores, drug dealers, and who knew what else walking them and knew hed returned to his safe zone, where the police didnt patrol and no one bothered him. He made a few turns and finally came to a building that contained a house and a warehouse sitting side by side. He reached up and pushed a garage door opener, raising a door in the warehouse. Driving in, he closed the door and parked the car. He left her in the car then as he stepped out and walked the perimeter of the nearest walls, checking the security on the doors and windows. All was as it should be. From the outside the building appeared to be abandoned and down trodden but inside it was fully furnished with a kitchen, couches, a bed, and other assorted items. The walls were sound proof and the windows were blacked out. No one would know they were there and she would find no escape. Going back to the car, he opened her door and checked to make sure she was still asleep. He then pulled her out and hoisted her over her shoulder, moving into the center of the warehouse. He slipped her off his shoulder and laid her on the couch briefly, then retrieved some rope, quickly tying her hands together. That done, he picked her back up and moved to the middle of the living area, hoisting her up and sliding her hands over a hook hanging from the ceiling. Confident that she was dangling securely he moved back to the couch, sitting and waiting for her to wake up.
Thread: Withdrawal Fees (Exodus x DareToDream)

Drowning in darkness, Anna had no way of knowing just how she had been out for. She remembered nothing of the drive, which was a significant problem. Had she ben conscious she could have memorized how many turns they had taken, how long they had driven for - she would have no idea how far they had gone or if they were even in the same town by the time she awoke. The chemicals began to fade a bit, and she began to ascend from the dreamy state of unconsciousness before too long. She was vaguely aware of his footsteps as he checked out the security of the building, the echoes sounding far off and perhaps as if she were underwater. She heard the car door creak as he opened it, and the feeling of her seat belt sliding across her body, retracting to it's neutral position and freeing her from the vehicle. She still could not open her eyes or move, but she was aware that he was carrying her. She lay quietly on the sofa, trying to make her mind work faster, to come out of this foggy world inside her mind until he had everything he needed prepared. She heard his footsteps as he came toward her, and she groaned softly as he lifted her up from the sofa after first tying her hands with something rough, and itchy. The rattling of chains stirred her, and she felt her lashes flutter, the lights from the lamps seemign impossibly bright as she tried to blink her vision back into focus. By the time she was able to blink fully, her hands were tied and bound above ehr head, and she was nearly hanging from some kind of hook. Groggily, she let her gaze wander the furnished warehouse until she finally saw the frame of her attacker. Her heart began to pound, adrenaline helping to filter the chloroform out of her system more quickly. Where... Am... I... She asked in a near whisper, and grimaced at the weakness in her voice. It wasn't her fault that she was drugged, but she wanted to be strong, loud, and angry - not docile and vulnerable.