BGSB
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"Hi Shay" the bodyguard greeted Mary assuming they weren't on good terms and she was not having the time to deal with his shit, she ignored him and continue cleaning.
"Shay I'm talking to you" he repeated still holding Mary's hands as she paused in her work and then looked up, her eyes darted to Mary immediately noticed the unwashed hair, dirty clothes and weak eyes she felt pity for her. She returned a deadly glare toward Cash.
"I think you made it clear the other night that I wasn't meant to be on your bed, that didn't occur to you coming into my personal space" Cash was taken aback because he thought she was focused on the estranged kid rather than their intimacy that didn't happen for some reason.
well, they thought Mary was just a kid who was looking for food to eat or where to lay her head with no idea She had swiped a credit card and clean money and was just looking for a way to get into the big boys' crew.
"Is about the kid you have any breakfast leftovers?" he asked pulling her a stool as he helped lift her to her seat, Shay exhaled sharply.
"Is she your kid?" she asked suspiciously taking a few glances at Mary but she looked rather hopeless. Her face became more clear as she began to get the picture he was just trying to help. I watch him whisper in her ear. Well, Mary was smart enough he was planning to get rid of her as soon as she gave her the leftover breakfast maybe ask her to shower then drop her off wherever her location was.
"What's your name kid?" She asked feverishly opening a a cardboard door leading into the bar, I looked at the bodyguard his assuring looks gave Mary the confidence to walk inside. There was moaning from the back of the bar counter. Mary and Shay exchanged looks of course Mary knew about sex but it wasn't something that interested her she preferred pornography instead.
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MARY POV
I wanted money, I skipped school a lot the more the teacher kept complaining to my mother I found it more interesting to skip. Mom was so upset with me that what I wanted was money to get the fancy delicious lobster from the shabby Chinese restaurant across town, I needed to change my clothes and wash my hair in good shampoo to make it look silk and smooth and all Mom cared about was school.
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I watched Shay grab a knife and slice the bread into half it was big enough but hunger was one of the symptoms I dealt with, I knew where I could get food. Doing dishes, taking out the trash, and cleaning the shop or restaurant were below what I wanted.
Passing this warehouse she knew crazy and mentally delusional people were the once's who stay up in there.
She looked around to verify her thought and she was right. Shay caught her attention.