Breaking free (closed for silvertongue217)

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Lauren shared a well known last name as it was passed on from her father along with many other amenities growing up as the only child of a rich parents who earned more than enough her daughter can spend in her lifetime. It came with a price. She had to learn and do every little thing their ways. Everything was either their way or she doesn't get anything from them. She's spoiled since she got everything before asking for it and part of the reason was how they had raised her to be a smart girl. Being a brilliant along with rich took you places. She wasn't only well known around her high school and town but also her last name raised alarms. Things get done faster in her favors.

She had to learn to be not only smart in her studies but also sports as well. She just landed a scholarship on her 18th birthday so she spent all day long meeting boring scholars and most of them were her father's colleague. Ones who were richer than Whitemores. She wished she could have a normal birthday like every other girl did. Maybe go out and drink....do illegal things but not only her parents were strict but also had a NO DATING policy. Sure that didn't stop her from dating a guy or two but it never worked out long enough to make her want to introduce them to her parents. Sure they would freak out but one day or another, they will have to accept that she was getting old enough to make her own decision.

Recently she was working on a project for her school and the topic was modern days and porn. She had another month or so to submit the project but how were she suppose to go about doing the project without knowing what the porn was about. That's when she got into surfing porn. She got hooked and would stay up later in her room watching porn and learning new things. Of course she even bought a dildo but it wasn't enough. Besides her ex-boyfriend whom she hooks up with at times was nothing like the guys she'd seen in porn. She knew very well that all will stay as her fantasy.

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It was two days after her birthday and it was Friday. Her parents had finally agreed to let her go and enjoy a night with friends because it was her birthday. Sure she wore a dress that was more proper in her parent's eyes but had plans to actually buy another one with a credit card her father gifted her with a balance of $ 5000. Before she knew, she was driving down the bad area of two towns over and she noticed how ghetto it was there. Sure no one knew her there. She continued to drive down when she came across a shop and she decided to change into something more party like. Initially she had a silver tanktop and black skin tight jeans. It was decent enough for her parents to let her wear but she was so tired of laying little nice daughter. The only one. At times, she wished she had a sister or brother so that could help her keep them off her back.

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While she was in the fancy shop, a party dress caught her attention. She decided to put it on and loved it but also saw how she looked bit slutty in it. Only if she acted like one. She wasn't a slut so it was hard to take on a slutty girl role. Regardless, she decided to wear that to the party so she paid for it and put on a black dress that barely covered her torso and came to her mid thighs length. It was an expensive dress but she didn't have to worry about money. Just when she sat in her car and started to drive off, a random idea crossed her mind seeing some more ghetto area. She decided to pass the hood area and parked her car three blocks away. She decided to walk in the opposite direction...the one that led her to the hood. Torn down buildings and kids playing around on the street. The downtown area was another block ahead and it wasn't the same downtown she was suppose to go. The other one was still another 15 minutes away. She didn't know what she was doing but just acting on her thoughts. The downtown was where the ghetto and the criminals, the drug lords lived and did their business. She was a little scared but also excited to be walking down the street.
 
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“Would you look at that”

Jose looked up casting a wary eye around to make sure no one used the opportunity to look at his cards. His second in command Louise was nodding his head discreetly drawing his attention to the street. Jose pushed is sunglasses down taking notice of the woman who seemed to be wandering his block.

Damn

She was a piece that was for damn sure. The dress she was wearing clearly showed off her body as if she was a prostitute from the east end who was coming back after a hard night shift. There was some thing off about her however, she was trying to look confident but there was nervousness there and fear. She wasn’t from around here that was for sure as a matter of fact he wouldn’t have doubted it if she was a high society girl or some rich heiress.

“Aint she a piece boss” Mark the one white kid in their little gang said with a sneer “A real fine senorita”

“How many times have I told you Mark” Jose said turning and hitting his arm hard “just because your hanging with us Latino’s don’t mean you get to use the slang your still white bread”

The other laughed but Jose ignored him instead looking at the girl. He felt his cock hardening in his jeans and got up pushing his simple button shirt off to reveal his white beater and muscular arms. He had a deep tan and even though he was only 23 he already had a wealth of gang ink on his arms. He was still working his way through the lower rungs of the totem pole but he was on track to become a premier member of the East Coast Latino’s.

So if this girl wanted to step out of her comfort zone he was more than happy to oblige her

“I’m out” He said pushing his cards away “You guys enjoy your evening” He said ignoring their protest and instead making his way off of the bench and towards her. He put on his best sexy smirk and waited for her to stop in front of him.

“You lost beautiful?” He asked eyeing her up and down clearly eye fucking her “your dress is beautiful but a bit to much for most of the girls around these parts”
 
While she was supposed to go meet up with some friends to celebrate her birthday, she was least interested in seeing him. To add to that, her interest was diverted when she had to wild idea to walk down few blocks from where she had parked her car. She figured, she'll take a walk for short while and then come back to her car if nothing caught her attention.

The neighborhood was full of chaos, clothes hanging from people's balcony, few kids cursing and playing while some old folks had their chair drawn out while they sipped on their beer, gloomy grey sky hovered above her and withing minutes, it would turn dark. Not much time left in day light and she ought to go about her way than hang back in this place.

They had everything convenient to them; a small mechanic shop and few grocery shops, laundromat and everything else that any neighborhood is supposed to have but just plain ghetto. Ethnicities had their area separated and usually, they didn't interfere with one another but once in a while, a typical fight breaks loose. She wouldn't know much as she walked down the opposite side of a walkway from few mid 20s guys were sitting. She walked past them, gazing at them from far away but continue down the path until one of them guys came up to her.

She looked at him as she stopped to look him over. He had ink all over and was a typical look of a bad boy. From his accent, he sounded Latino. She knew he was checking her out and then his comment actually made sense too. "I wouldn't say I am lost." She didn't shut him out but still continued to walk, "And what sort of dress girls wear in this area?" She asked as she walked away from him but looked at him over her shoulder, checking to see if he was going to stand there or follow her. She was pretty much in contrast to him. Her pale skin to his brown skin tone, Petite frame to his tough build, short to his tall and towering...and much more.
 
“Well they certainly don’t wear some thing so expensive” Jose said following her admiring her legs as they walked. He knew right then and there that he was going to have her in some way. He didn’t want to have to force it on her but he would if he had to. His mind was already working into overdrive plotting and planning trying to think of the best way to get her back to his home.

“So if your not lost then you must have come here for some thing” Jose said taking her hand and starting to lead her to a specific street with out really asking her “which mean that you wanted to find your self in a bad neighborhood in a dress like that” he remarked eyeing some of the other men on the street and making sure no one approached them.

“So you looking to score?” He asked raising an eyebrow “drugs booze or just looking to cut back and have some fun? Because I promise you Senorita people down in the slums party harder than you high society types”
 
She didn’t stop for him but continued to walk down the path. “Oh this? It only looks expensive…” she whispered as if to show him the things she had on were from black market where things are brand tagged but they go for a lot cheaper. Last thing she wanted was for someone to make out who she was and that she belonged to well off family.

“Oh don’t tell me you don’t know nothing about it?” she smirked as she found him admire her legs. “Maybe I just wanted to take a stroll through the neighborhood. I was born in this neighborhood but then moved when my parents moved.” She made up some story and watched him take her hand, leading her down the street. “You can’t possibly know that I wanted to find myself in this neighborhood. Besides, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with my dress. What did you say your name was?” She asked him curiously as she flicked strands of hair behind her shoulder.

She chuckled when he asked her if she wanted to score, she scoffed, “Score? Umm yea, all of the above I guess?” she said understanding what he was saying and tonight was the night she wanted to let her hair down, so why not. “High society? Damn…look I don’t know what you think of me and where I belong from, I am just like you. If I wasn’t, I wouldn’t be here. But curious, just what do you think of me? Where I am from and what I am doing here?” she asked at the giant of a man as she smirked, walking with him down the street that he lead her towards.
 
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