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Rhin
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Once upon a chilly Friday night in December...
Rhin sat in her living room, surrounded by unwrapped Christmas presents, candy canes, and tinsel. Her long hair was flowing freely, yet tucked behind her ears. Her face was clean of make up, and her feet were bare. The only clothing that adorned her body was a pair of faded holey jeans, and a ratty old Gretsky jersey. The melodic sounds of a flute filled the stillness in the air, and her cat lay quite contentedly underneath the Christmas tree.
The soft glow of Blather competed with the candles flickering about the room. The soothing atmosphere still could not erase the tears. 'This is what being alone really is', she thought. It's a Friday night, and she would rather sit there in the confines of her castle, than be out partying with friends. The sound of her chimes softly blowing in the breeze momentarily distracted her from her thoughts. She hears a knock on her door, and for some reason, she decides to answer it.
She opens the door to find Chad standing there. His dark hair tousled from the wind, and his cheeks red from the chill in the air. He's been running again, she thought. She invites him in, and his presence makes her uncomfortable. She's not use to personal invasion, and she's not in the mood for Chad tonight. Chad however, makes himself at home, as if he had lived there all of his life. He walks into the kitchen, opens the fridge and pulls out a bottle of water. He returns to the living room, sits down and watches her quietly.
She has known Chad most of her life. They went to school together, and have always managed to stay in touch. Chad is extremely easy on the eyes, and intelligent beyond words, to say the least. He's also extremely gentle-mannered, when he's not being an asshole.
Meanwhile, Chad maintains his position on the sofa, while Rhin has settled back down onto the floor admist all of the holiday wrappings. Finally Chad moves over to stand in front of her. She looks up at him fearfully and watches him drop to his knees. He slides the waistband of his jogging pants down, and pulls his hard dick out. He grabs the back of her head, as if to bring her down upon him. She pauses for a moment, mere inches from the head of his dick...she wanting nothing more than to taste him in her mouth. Luckily, her senses return, just as Chad tries to force her into submission. Her hands fly up to his bare ass, and leaves a trail of scratch marks, that will undoubtedly look as if he has been attacked by a Singapore hooker. He sits back stunned at her reaction and says simply 'Rhin, it's just sex...Why are you so fucking cold?!' '...and I can't believe you scratched my fucking ass!' She glares up at him through teary eyes, and says nothing. He says 'You'll give in one day, and then at least, if nothing else, you will remember that you are human!' With that, he stood, pulled up jogging pants and strode out.
Like all of the others, he doesn't see her. Oh, he sees her all right...pretty face & large tits! However, they never see beyond that. Why should they? She's too fucking independent and complicated for anyone to want to even bother. Chad is an all too familiar figure in her life. He'll be back with his mouth watering again. If she gives in, he may hold her for a few minutes, but in the end, he'll leave...they always leave. She would much rather be alone for the right reasons! ...and Fuck you Chad for treating me like a whore!!!
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