commit 3c717781a3bff3990b7d6e5b1de514d3b2a7cd8a
parent 4988dd6c8dfb44b0cc990aa2ff530ec092ea857b
Author: SwiftWorship <tay@swiftie.one>
Date: Fri, 4 Nov 2022 12:34:49 -0500
added: mia agrees on continuation
Signed-off-by: SwiftWorship <tay@swiftie.one>
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diff --git a/story.md b/story.md
@@ -853,3 +853,27 @@ scene and all the acts therein, what Mia signed got her paid Al La Carte. For
her nudity and her self pleasure session she earned those respective amounts.
Everything else involved interaction with the male talent. Him. So now she could
decide if she was going there or if it was time to her to cash out.
+
+---
+
+With her mind having cleared up again, Mia begins to think on the possibilities,
+absentmindedly twirling one of the drier ends of a towel between her fingers.
+She really wasn't expecting openess in how to proceed but more of a
+strong-arming into what he wanted out of the transaction, and that was already
+part of the mental preparations she had made before she even entered the room.
+
+Mia truly saw herself at a crossroads. She very, _very_ much enjoyed what just
+happened, but that was still within the safety and comfort of herself. The
+commodification of her being had not yet been fetishized into someone's personal
+use value. But the money; _the money_. Her material desperation is what bent her
+road towards Hollywood down a side street and into a seedy gas station, with the
+catch being the fuel was dirt cheap and the interior of the building was
+actually well kept considering its first glance.
+
+Mia wasn't unaware of what would be coming up next. John had kept up that tent
+since she started the story, and despite not seeing malice behind his eyes, he
+clearly wanted more. Not that she blames him, the story and accompanying visuals
+would make any person melt into a horny puddle of desire.
+
+Gripping the towel with more force, Mia quickly exhales. "Okay, so what do you
+have in mind?"
