Living on the 'Wild Side'

HornyIsh69

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OOC- This is an idea I wanna try to run, it'll be open and long term necessary since it's an outlaw biker RP, etc. (We can also do one in private DMs if we getting hotter.) This will be a point of a view of a biker.

Ish was getting ready for a wild night where he and his ol lady were getting ready for a wild party at the clubhouse as he was the president of the MC he was running, he and his ol lady were getting more supplies until she reminded to her her smokes. Ish would get on the Harley Street Glide he rides even on runs heading to the store.
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Heading over to the gas station he gets supplies like beers and my Ol ladies cigarettes, he sees an 18 year old female runaway skinny from constant meth use. (Continue here lucky lady)
 
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Still looking for that one lucky lady to play the runaway who's a meth head...
 
Lucy leaned against the side of the building, mostly because she was shaking so much it was hard to stand straight on the heels she wore, and wetted her finger to run it inside the small bag.... getting the little crystal particles left behind. She put her finger in her mouth, savoring the wonderful jolt it gave her, making her feel more steady at lease for the few moment it would last.

She sighs with relief, and her hazel-green eyes shift finally to take casual note of a figure on a motorcycle having just pulled up in front of the gas station and heading for the door inside. Though a bit short for the usual biker, she is sure it is a guy and straightens her tartan colored short skirt and pick tank top, then runs her hands through her short mousy brown hair making sure it was at least presentable as the haphazard self-cut thing could get.

'Maybe i can get some cash... one way or another... from this guy?' She thinks, trying to steady herself enough to walk.....
 
Ish would then would walk out of the gas station with both more of his Twisted Tea and my ol lady's wine coolers in his saddle bags.

He wouldn't just focus on putting stuff in the saddle bags. He also was armed with a gun just in case some funny shit happens. While Ish would hear a pair of heels coming around to him.

"Ah, hello. My name is Ish. And you are?" He asks her.
 
Lucy smiled as he greeted her. "Hi Ish. I'm Lucy Ann." She told him in her best confident sounding voice.

She noticed the gun, which made her nervous as this guy could be some kind of maniac, but desperation was a powerful influence, so continued. "You wouldn't happen to have a bit of spare cash for a girl on her own and down on her luck, would you?" She asked, then added with a slight alluring tone. "If it's a trade you prefer, i'm willing to do just about anything for the right price."

It would hardly be the first time she sold herself, or more correctly, her favors to buy her next fix or two.... or the stuff to make some.
 
"Nice to meet you Lucy Ann. I do have cash but I have something better than funds for your 'fix'." Ish was quick to not beat around the bush but proposed to her anyway. "I want to take you. But as a gift for my ol lady."

"That's the trade I want. You look very dependant on meth and I wanna help you off your fix." He kept wanting her in a moral sense. "Do a few things around the house for free board and protection. We may see where things go." His proposition wasn't one to refuse.
 
Lucy smiled as he said he had cash, for it sounded like he was going to be the generous type that was always the best kind of people to run into, despite his dangerous appearance. Her smile grew even bigger as he said he had something better for her fix... well it was a bit startling he figured out she needed a fix with a glance..... for she thought that meant he had some meth on him, for that would be better. She was disappointed as he told her what he thought was better, and a bit confused at first.

Take her? As a gift for his lady?? Was she getting kidnapped be the toy for so lesbian biker girl?

His further explanation helped change that shocking thought but only to disappoint her more.

She sighed. "Great, i get the one armed and dangerous biker who turns out to be a campaigning do-gooder in disguise." Of all the rotten luck.

The edge was coming out her high, making her feel a bit antsy and moody. "If you weren't going to give me anything you could have just said no." She answered a bit annoyed. "As for 'help for my fix', if i wanted that there are many place where stuck-up, judgmental and interfering people thinking they're saving me, are more than willing to put me through the hell of withdrawal from meth." She snapped.

She turned to walk away, to return to her place by the wall, but she started to get wobblily on her heel again, and she suddenly stumbled, pitching sideways as everything seemed to turn on it's side, then her head hit something solid and the world disappeared into blackness.....
 
Ish wouldn't help to pick the girl up from her nasty head bump that she witnessed a moment of black out and Ish couldn't help but notice it but would pick her up as he wasn't gonna let her lay there out cold. Not a noble thing to do.

He would start to get on his Harley where the cold lady would lay on his back a bit and held him with a good grip.
 
Lucy wasn't sure how long she'd been out, but as she opened her eyes despite the aching of her head, she realized she was in motion.... rapid motion!

She took stock of things with a look around, finding she was half laying on the biker's back, apparently sitting behind him on his bike, her arms wrapped around his waist and held there so she wouldn't fall off. A good thing too, as the motorcycle was zooming down the road at a good clip, the road markers and scenery going by quite fast as she watched it.

Great, he did kidnap her in the end.... or whatever he thought he was doing.... and though tempted to do something, she figured she was stuck as attacking him would just bring the same if worst results as jumping off..... a bad and likely messy tumble over the ground and road at a painful speed!

So she tried to just enjoy the ride as the biker drove down one road and another, likely headed to where he and his girl were... or even possible some biker camp or headquarters. She shivered a bit at that as she heard stories of women finding themselves the sudden quest at a biker gang-bang!

At least if a whole gang of bikers, one should have meth or something on them.... right?
 
Ish would be heading to his ol lady's house first to introduce the mousy brunette house mouse he picked up from the gas station since he got all the supplies he needed. It was not party time yet.

"Hey, come on." Ish said to the mousy brown hair chick as he would then enter the house. His ol lady was about 5'2 with dark brunette hair, he handed her her carton of smokes. "So Dawn Marie, this is Lucy Ann." Ish said to her.
 
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Lucy was disappointed there appeared to be no others around as they pulled up to what she assumed was this guys home, and though tempted to run when they finally stopped, she followed him inside as he called her.

She noted, as she saw the brunette woman, that the guy's... wife... girl... woman.... whatever, was short too, making her feel a bit like Dorothy in munchkin land. "Hello Dawn." She said flatly.

Seeing the guy hand over a carton of cigarettes reminded her of her own need and she stood fidgeting as she took in the place.
 
Lucy was disappointed there appeared to be no others around as they pulled up to what she assumed was this guys home, and though tempted to run when they finally stopped, she followed him inside as he called her.

She noted, as she saw the brunette woman, that the guy's... wife... girl... woman.... whatever, was short too, making her feel a bit like Dorothy in munchkin land. "Hello Dawn." She said flatly.

Seeing the guy hand over a carton of cigarettes reminded her of her own need and she stood fidgeting as she took in the place.
*Dawn looked at her and began to see what was making Lucy Ann fidget.* "Don't tell me, she's strung out Ish?" *Dawn would ask her, getting closer to her and would then began to help her relax.* "Sweetie, you look so strung out. Don't worry we will take care of you." *Dawn Marie smiled her since she was very reluctant to have a house mouse living with her since she was very motherly for a short ol lady but her and Ish would take care of her.*

"She's been strung out on meth for days, maybe months." *Ish said to Dawn Marie as he was sitting down next to her, smiling.*
 
Again Lucy was surprised by the perceptiveness of these two as Dawn seemed to know what she was feeling just looking at her.... was it really that obvious?

"Thank you." She answered reluctantly as the woman told her they'd help her, but hoped it was helping by giving her what she wanted.

She gave Ish a bit of a glaring look as he mentioned her being on meth for months.... not that he was wrong, she been hooked for a long time.... just that she didn't like him pointing it out.

"Please, just give me a bit and i'll feel much better.... you'll see." She nearly begged.
 
Again Lucy was surprised by the perceptiveness of these two as Dawn seemed to know what she was feeling just looking at her.... was it really that obvious?

"Thank you." She answered reluctantly as the woman told her they'd help her, but hoped it was helping by giving her what she wanted.

She gave Ish a bit of a glaring look as he mentioned her being on meth for months.... not that he was wrong, she been hooked for a long time.... just that she didn't like him pointing it out.

"Please, just give me a bit and i'll feel much better.... you'll see." She nearly begged.
*Dawn spoke up to her and then said to Lucy* "Honey, we cannot give you any meth. But we will give you a roof over your head, maybe more." *She said smiling. Then Dawn whispered something in Ishs' Ear, he smirked since they're both interested helping her and maybe something more.*
 
"What?" Lucy cried as Dawn said she wasn't giving her anything. "God, not another do-gooder." She sighed.

How did she end up with the only biker couple who were more pure that those church going snobs? All she wanted was some meth or some money to either get some or buy the stuff to make it.... was that too hard a thing to understand, to ask?

She slumped on the couch, depressed, watching the two whispering and not liking the way Ish grinned so much, wondering what further torture they intended on putting her through?
 
"What?" Lucy cried as Dawn said she wasn't giving her anything. "God, not another do-gooder." She sighed.

How did she end up with the only biker couple who were more pure that those church going snobs? All she wanted was some meth or some money to either get some or buy the stuff to make it.... was that too hard a thing to understand, to ask?

She slumped on the couch, depressed, watching the two whispering and not liking the way Ish grinned so much, wondering what further torture they intended on putting her through?
*Dawn got Ish his stash box of weed with the joints already rolled.* "So you wanna get high? It's way better than Meth." *He said to her and then Dawn light up her cigarette.*
 
Lucy eyed the rolled cigarettes, thinking at least it was something. "Guess it will have to do." She said sort of non-chalant, but grabbed one with a quick movement and lit it fast.

It wasn't the same as meth, but it help take the edge off as she puffed away on it like a thirsty person drinking water, glad to see they weren't total prudes.... especially being biker types who were generally the wild and uninhibited kind.

When nearly done with it, and feeling more relaxed, she finally smiled slight. "Thanks." She said a bit reluctantly.
 
Lucy eyed the rolled cigarettes, thinking at least it was something. "Guess it will have to do." She said sort of non-chalant, but grabbed one with a quick movement and lit it fast.

It wasn't the same as meth, but it help take the edge off as she puffed away on it like a thirsty person drinking water, glad to see they weren't total prudes.... especially being biker types who were generally the wild and uninhibited kind.

When nearly done with it, and feeling more relaxed, she finally smiled slight. "Thanks." She said a bit reluctantly.
"We can make a deal with you then. If you stay with us, you'll have your own weed stash box." *He said smiling big and would then light himself a menthol cigarette while taking a small drag from it.* "What do you say, Lucy Ann?"
 
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