Don't You Know Being Alone With A Stranger Is Dangerous?
I went into his apartment it was in the layout of a metropolitan apartment. The color scheme was white, gray, and black. "Nice Place you got here." I said dropping my ignored book bag on the floor.
I glided my hand on the silver couch smiling at him. "Thanks, I try to keep this place in order." He said walking to his kitchen.
I sat on the couch resting my elbows on my knees and looked around seeing naked guys and girls that
couldn't be much older than me. "Who are all these um people?" I asked getting up to get a closer look at the poster of half naked kids.
"Oh there just models I took pictures of." He said entering back the living room. "Hmmm, is that illegal to take picture of underage kids like this?" I asked looking at a particular picture of a girl.
"Well it's not like their completely naked you know." He said standing close to me. I turned to face
unprepared of the closeness. I stepped back and he handed me a drink.
I looked down at the drink not taking it instantly. "What's wrong?" He asked still offering me the drink I hesitated
"Uh well you know what they teach us kids to not take anything we didn't pour ourselves." I said
rubbing the back of my neck nervously. He smiled and went back to the kitchen "Ok, that's a smart move why don't you pour us something to drink
then?" he asked. I groaned "Oh no its fine you went through all that trouble to make it." I followed him to the kitchen he had already poured the drinks down the drain.
"No I rather you trust me." he smirked putting the cups back in the cabinets. I shrugged "Ok." I said and got two other cups and went to the refrigerator.
I looked in it. There was V8, grape juice, coke, and rum. I smiled "Health nut are you?" he laughed as I getting the orange juice and the vodka.
"You said to start the party." I said holding up the bottle of rum. "Oh well let's." he said coming the kitchen.
As I poured the orange juice and rum in both cups he got close me and whispered in my ear. "You're a very handsome boy I want to shoot you." I felt his breath on my neck.
I shuddered, and I turned around handing him mixed drink. I smiled "That would be great." I said getting away from the closeness.
"So, um tell me how does it feel to have very pretty girls and guys lusting always trying to looking beautiful for you?" I asked walking back to the living room.
"Did you ever…um…bang them?" I asked as if I'd asked this question to everyone. "Heh, well they don't do anything their make-up
and hairstylist does that and their never alone with me." he said smiling avoiding my eyes. "So you ever think about it?" I asked watching him shift
weight. "Well…to tell you the truth…yeah I mean look at them." He said looking at me. "Oh nice I see you point." I lied; in fact I was disgusted by
that. There just barely getting over puberty. "So you said you wanted to take pictures of me, well let do it." I said as I gulped down the rest of my
drink stared to feel a little bit of the buzz. "Uh, are you sure?" he said unsurely, but his eyes said otherwise. "Um, not yet but I will when I get
some more of this in me." I lifted the cup in the air insinuating to get more coke and rum. He laughed "Ok well let me set up." He said walking to a
door that was dark. "No, let's do it here." I grabbed his arm. He looked down and then at me with lust in his eyes. I quickly let go of his arm. "No, I
shoot everyone in my studio." He said pointing to the back room. I choked down of my spit as I swallowed. "Well you know I'm not everyone." I
said covering my uneasiness. He sighed "No the lighting's all wrong plus the living isn't giving off the vibe I want for you." He said with his eyes
half open. "Oh come on I like it here and if you say you're such a great photographer, then you can deal with a challenge." I said smiling
crookedly. He licked his lips "But I would still like it in my studio." He leaving before I could get any protest in. I sighed made myself another drink
and downed the drink fast and walked to his stereo and played whatever techno music he had in it. "Come on Jeff shoot me." I shouted above
the music."I told you I don't shoot anyone outside of my studio." He shouted with his camera in hand. I smiled seductively and began to dance to
the music. "And I told you I'm not like everyone." I said still dancing while taking my black vest off. I looked at him he was taking picture, but he
kept stopping to rub his temple. I smiled "What's wrong Jeff?" I asked kind of laughing. He shook his head and continued to take my picture. He
stopped taking pictures "This isn't right James take your shirt off your toned I can tell." He smiled weakly. My smile disappeared "What?" I asked
maybe I didn't hear him right."You heard me take your shirt." He demanded hinting harshness. I looked at him "I don't know if I should." I said
"James take that shirt off." He slurped. "Ok." I said softly as I watched him sway. I felt as if I was losing balance like the couch was wobbling
underneath me and then a thud was heard I looked at Jeff and saw him on the floor. I smirked and jumped off the couch and grabbed the phone and dialed.
A/N: Don't you just love the way I ended the chapter? Who do you think James called? What's he got planned for Jeff? Is Jeff creepy? Haha I feel like an announcer of some show. Well came back next time I update to see what's going to happen to James and Jeff. You never know James is a bit drunk, so who knows how this will turn out. Well review, favorite, or subscribe to this story. Oh and check out my other stuff sometime ;) if you want well peace out everyone have a good weekend trying to figure out what's going to happen next. By the way just wondering what's a guilty pleasure song you all have? Mine is sadly Telephone haha. This better? Sorry I wasn't aware it was hard to read well if this better, than I'll write like this. Sorry for the inconvince you guys :)
