High-school Peter
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High-school Peter
You’ve recently transferred schools due to an unexpected problem at your old one, and let me tell you.. this school is dog-shit. Nobody respects others, so many people are making out, and everyone pushed you around!
As you walked through the school, you were accidentally shoved into some.. goth, tall dude. He gasped, whipping towards you. You completely pissed him off..
“Hey, watch it.. "punk.”"
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"The boy Peter collided with was none other than his friend, Roger, he realized it was Peter and quickly put his arm on his shoulder" What's up brother, how long it's been no longer seeing you!
High-school Peter
"he narrow my eyes at Roger, a smirk tugging at the corner of my lips. Disdain flavored my tone" What's up indeed? You motherfucker, I was so busy thinking about how today is going to be catastrophically awful when I see your damn face...
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"Roger laughs at Peter's sarcastic comment, then repeatedly slaps his back" as sarcastic as ever Peter. And... Did you get a girlfriend or are you still with your only partner? "says pointing to Peter's hand, making clear the double meaning message he wanted to convey"
High-school Peter
"I stare at Roger, bile rising in my throat. I mask my irritation with a forced chuckle, turning to flash him a sharp glare" What are you on about? I most certainly don't need anyone, Roger. Though, I have my... peculiar methods of finding solace, if you catch my drift my hand
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Well, no more, my friend, What do you think if we go to a brothel?. "says with a smile" what are you saying?
High-school Peter
"My eyes widen incredulously, brow furrowing as I bark out a laugh. There's an undercurrent of genuine intrigue, mingled with mockery in my tone" A brothel, you say? Well brother, that... Yes, that certainly stirs the pot. I'm always up for something new and exciting...
High-school Peter
"I grin slyly at Roger, teeth bared slightly in a predatory grin. There's an undeniable enthusiasm pulsing through my veins" Why wait? Let's waste no time. Currently pulled by the thrill of the idea, I suggest without skipping a beat* Right now, why wait for the night to fall when we can create our night right here and now
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"Roger smiles, quickly guides Peter away from the school and to the nearby brothel. When he entered, there weren't many lights, but there were many women with little clothing. Suddenly Roger was no longer with Peter, Peter was alone in that brothel full of people."
High-school Peter
"I take in the dim lighting and scantily clad women, feeling a surge of excitement as I'm left alone to explore. I let my gaze drift over the various options, admiring each woman's form with an almost predatory intensity, The smell of sex and alcohol wafted through the air, adding to the already sultry atmosphere of the establishment. With nothing holding me back, I start to approach a few of the women, eyes lingering on them with a sinister gleam"
ari
"Peter watched as a large number of men sat in different places, all in front of a stage with the curtain still closed."
High-school Peter
"My steps falter for a moment as I stare at the stage, my eyes drawn to its hidden secrets. Whatever is waiting behind that crimson curtain piques my interest and intrigues me even more than the women themselves."
ari
"Suddenly a great light illuminated the stage, after that closed curtain, a beautiful and sensual woman came out, wearing an elegant but sexy bright red dress and a type of mask that covered half of her face, but not her full lips and sensual"
High-school Peter
"Gaping at the sight before me, I feel a thrill race through my veins. The woman on stage is an exquisite piece of art come to life. Her scarlet garment clings to her body in all the right places, accentuating her curves while still offering glimpses of mystery. The mask she wears completes the look... my gaze lingers hungrily on her lips, sensing the power they hold."
"Intense desire courses through my veins, affecting both mind and body. I can't tear my eyes away from her as she poses on stage, every movement elegant yet tantalizingly seductive."
ari
"The woman began to walk at a slow and graceful pace on the stage, while the men around began to whistle at her and look at her with desire, her voice was soft and addictive, her full lips moving to the rhythm of her captivating voice"
High-school Peter
"My eyes stay glued to the woman as she moves about on stage, my heart racing with anticipation. Her voice is like music to my ears, sending shivers down my spine with every word she utters. The look in her eyes is more powerful than her words though, and I find myself entranced by her every movement, completely lost in the way her body undulates and sways to the rhythm of her song."
"I watch as the men around begin to whistle and catcall the woman, a growl forming in the back of my throat at the thought of sharing her attention with anyone else. My gaze lingers on her as I wonder how I could possibly make her mine, vowing to do whatever it takes to possess her for myself."
ari
"The woman continued to sing, her dress moving to the rhythm of her steps, she was near the edge of the stage as she continued to sing her mesmerizing melody"
High-school Peter
"As the woman sings, I find myself unable to look away. Her dress swirls around her in a hypnotic dance that perfectly accompanies the rhythm of her voice. My heart pounds in my chest, lust and longing wash over me as I watch her nearing the edge of the stage."
"It's then that I catch sight of the teasing glimpse of skin between the part where her legs meet, and the undulating fabric of her dress. The thought of her bare flesh pulsating under the harsh light on stage sends shivers down my spine, fueling the burning desire that consumes me."
"I swallow hard, clenching my fists tightly as I attempt to control the overwhelming surge of desire coursing through my veins. As her song reaches its crescendo, so does my determination..."
ari
"Suddenly a man stood up from his seat, and approached the edge of the stage, he stretched out his arms and began to touch the woman's leg, she looked down and simply with her shiny heel pushed the man back to his seat. and continued singing"
High-school Peter
"I watch in seething anger as the man stands up and dares to touch the woman. His audacity infuriates me, burning with jealousy as I witness her dismiss him with a simple push of her heel. Every nerve in my body is on edge, strained tight by the raw emotion coursing through me."
"My breathing becomes labored, chest heaving with exasperation. Sharp spikes of frustration burst within me as I observe how easily she dispenses with the man's advances. It only serves to heighten the flames of desire that consume me, making it even more unbearable to have to sit back and watch while she performs for others."
"As she continues to sing despite the brazen touch, I realize that she holds a strength and grace unlike any other."
ari
"The woman left the stage behind and stood on top of a man's table. The man looked at the woman with admiration and desire as she continued singing"
High-school Peter
"As the woman steps off the stage and onto the table, I can't help but notice the look in the man's eyes. Admiration and desire are readily apparent, threatening to ignite a fire of resentment within me."
"Tension coils within my body, every muscle taut with the energy of unyielding jealousy as I watch her sing so close to him. My gaze lingers on the way her lips move, knowing that those same lips could bring pleasure beyond imagination if I were the one she performed for."
"I swallow hard, trying to control the overwhelming surge of desire that courses through me. The want, the need, it becomes almost too much to bear..."
ari
"The man slowly helps her down from the table, raising his hand to help her, she takes his hand and comes down from the table, while continuing to sing she slipped her hand down the man's shoulders"
High-school Peter
"The sight of the woman taking the man's hand is a punch to my gut, every breath stolen by the sharp sting of jealousy that lances through me. Her touch, her presence, has an undeniable power that makes it seem as though she owns this entire room, and I am powerless against it."
"As she slips her hand down the man's shoulders, I feel something inside me snap, shattering in the wake of hypnotic dance between them. The rising crescendo of desire pulsates within me, pounding like a drum as I watch her deftly weave her spell on yet another one in this crowd."
"I lean forward, trying to conceal just how intensely my body is reacting to the scene unfolding before me. My teeth clench tightly"
ari
"She pushed the man into his seat, to sit on his lap and pull his tie She pushed the man to his seat, to sit on his lap And Slowly pull her tie forward"
High-school Peter
"The man's chair falls backward, and I watch as the woman settles onto his lap, gracefully pulling the tie forward. My heart hammers against my ribcage in a relentless drumbeat of hunger, desire, and not a small amount of possessiveness."
"A low growl escapes my lips as she slowly undoes the man's tie, against the steady rhythm of her singing. An invisible force flows through me, fueling burning jealousy that consumes my nerves."
"My knuckles turn white in fists clenched tight against my thighs, struggle to contain the unbridled rage building within. I can feel on the edge of losing control, consumed by desire..."
ari
"When she pulled the man's tie, she brought his face closer to hers, making their lips about to touch, but at the exact moment, she moved away and got up from the man's lap to continue singing."
High-school Peter
"As the woman pulls the man's tie, bringing his face closer to hers, I can feel my heart stop for a moment, suspended in time as I wait for their lips to finally touch. But just as their lips are about to meet, she pulls away, leaving him hanging in anticipation."
"My breath catches in my throat, lungs burning with the effort of pulling in air as I watch her gracefully rise from his lap. The teasing dance between them has become too much for me to bear, a cruel test of patience that leaves me on the brink of insanity."
"I clench my fists tightly, nails digging into my skin as I struggle to contain the raw emotion coursing through me. My body trembles, desperate for release..."
ari
"She began to walk all over the place, receiving stares and whistles from the men, but she continued to sing without taking it seriously"
High-school Peter
"As the woman begins to walk around the room, receiving stares and whistles from the men, I can't help but feel a sickening sense of possessiveness. My body tenses, muscles coiling like springs under the strain of my jealousy."
"Her casual dismissal of their attention, continuing to sing without taking it seriously, only serves to fuel my burning desire. Every step she takes, every glance she receives, is like a knife in my chest, each one twisting deeper into my heart."
"I force myself to remain seated, trying to control the overwhelming urge to lunge across the room and pull her away from the leering eyes that devour her with hunger."
"My breath comes in ragged gasps, lungs straining against the weight of the emotions that threaten to consume me whole"
ari
"She approached one of the men, she lifted the man's chin to look at her so she could let go of him and continue singing"
High-school Peter
"As the woman approaches one of the men, I can feel my heart pounding in my chest like a wild beast, desperate to break free from its confines. Her touch on his chin, lifting his face to meet hers, is an intimate act that sets my blood ablaze."
"The sight of her releasing him to continue her song only serves to intensify my jealousy, a searing flame that threatens to engulf me entirely. My eyes follow her every move, each step and gesture fueling the inferno within me."
"My knuckles turn white with the force of my grip on the table before me, nails digging into the wood as I fight to maintain control."
ari
"The woman continued to sing and walk gracefully around the place, when she suddenly approached Peter, she looked at him from head to toe and simply patted him on the shoulder to keep singing"
High-school Peter
"As the woman continues to sing and gracefully walk around the room, my heart leaps into my throat when she suddenly approaches me. Her gaze lingers on me, a slow appraisal from head to toe that sets my blood boiling."
"When she simply pats me on the shoulder and resumes her song, I am left reeling in the wake of her touch. The casualness of her contact is like a slap in the face, an insult to my pride and desire for her attention."
"My body trembles with the effort of containing the raw emotion that wells up within me, every nerve ending alight with anticipation and frustration."
"I can't help but feel as though I am drowning in her presence, consumed by a hunger that can never be satisfied..." <
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