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We get a little naughty here folks (what do you expect, my character is a prostitute)
Chapter 3 – Head Girl Knows All
Rory was satisfied being quietly ignored and revered as the weird new kid. She sat on her own at breakfast and didn't really care. Or at least, not on the outside, she seemed passive and unconcerned on the outside, on the inside however, she was really quite lonely. She missed the close warm interaction of her close knit family at home. She missed the contact and loving, lustful glances, it wasn't her fault, not really, she had grown accustomed to being praised and adored by the countless people who visited Madam Minnares' little house. No one knew who she was here, that was the point. Still. She'd have liked her admirers back. Oh, she had mentally spoken too soon.
That same morning Polly had pulled Kelly away from the throng of girls heading for breakfast and gestured back to her room.
"You said you wanted to know about Aurora Blake."
Kelly nodded, and Polly handed her the laptop and Kelly couldn't help but notice Polly's blush.
"What is it?" Kelly asked with a smirk.
"Just... just look." Polly thrust the laptop into Kelly's hands and rushed off. Kelly took the laptop into her room and shut the door, sitting on the bed and opening it up, a website popped up that had been translated from Dutch to English. Kelly scanned the words and scrolled down, it was a brothel. That's what the website was for, in Amsterdam's Red Light District lay a house that several girls lived in. Kelly scrolled down and felt her eyebrows raise as she saw a picture of Rory. She was leaning against a deep mahogany door frame, the light was softly lit and warm and she was wearing very little. Kelly, through no fault of her own, felt her mouth go very dry and nearly all her blood rush to one place, it wasn't her fault it was instinct.
Next to the incredibly slutty picture was the name.
Rosa Marietta.
Kelly frowned and clicked on the name, it led to a different page. Kelly read the words with her mouth open slightly.
She was a... Rory was a...
There were several videos under the description and Kelly clicked the first one that read "Rosa and the girls."
The video came to life and it showed Rory lay on the couch with another girl, a tanned beautiful Hispanic.
"Oh..." Kelly said softly.
"mmm... Lolita..." Rory said softly, as the Hispanic girl leaned around her and unclipped her bra and sucked softly at the revealed skin. Another girl walked in, softly skinned and butt naked. The Hispanic looked up and smiled broadly.
"Francesca." She purred. "Come and help Rosa?"
The pale girl, Francesca smiled sinfully and strode forward dropping to her knees before Rory who looked down at the two girls and groaned. Rory let her head fall back and Kelly licked her lips nervously as the video continued, the various sounds coming from the laptop and Kelly couldn't help a soft moan escape in time with Rory's, it was hot. What was better and even though Kelly couldn't understand the words was when Rory, in the throes of passion, unintentionally slipped into Dutch, clearly not paying attention to the world around her, Kelly shivered slightly as Rory's hoarse voice muttered soft prayers in a foreign language.
Kelly very slowly brought her hand up over her tank top and slowly, so slowly, brought it down her torso, the throbbing between her legs growing by every second. Pushing just past the waistband of her shorts and teasing the soft skin, further down to her own heated core, slick from excitement from watching one of her class mates so new and innocent to the world of St. Trinian's committing debauch acts on the internet.
Kelly gasped in time with Rory as she worked herself up to the same pace as the now five girls on screen. Kelly shifted her hips slightly back and her mouth fell open in ecstasy as she continued. She was so close...
A knock on the door brought her so cruelly into reality, she opened her eyes wide and slammed the laptop shut, quickly withdrawing her damp fingers and yelling at the door.
"What!"
"Breakfast Kel," Said two identical voices outside.
"Right. Breakfast," Kelly muttered.
Polly met Kelly's eyes when she entered the hall and Kelly smirked at her before letting her eyes scan the hall for the short dyed red hair. Sat on her own in a corner, no one sat by her, her shoulders hunched over her plate. Kelly could hear the whispered litanies and broken moaning in her ears. See her face in her mind's eye twisted in pleasure, writhing with a girl between her legs. Kelly shook the image from her mind deciding what to do she smiled at the sixth formers and then strolled right past them and sat opposite Rory, she looked up at her confused.
"I'm doing this thing for modern languages," Kelly said loudly before leaning in close to Rory. "I was wondering if you could help me,"
"I don't know..." Rory said quietly.
"I was just wondering what 'Alsjeblieft, alsjeblieft, neuken raak me alsjeblieft, laat me klaarkomen, wil ik ook u...' meant?"
Rory's eyes went wide with panic and her face flushed.
"Wh-what did you s-say?"
"Do you know what it means?" Kelly asked innocently.
"I-er... do, do you kn-know something?" Rory whispered.
"I'm head girl. I know everything. Rosa."
Rory froze and her fork clattered loudly on the plate and she blinked up at Kelly.
"Are...are you g-going to tell anyone?"
"Why would I? It hardly matters to me. I'm just wondering why you came here, looked to me like you had a pretty good set up where you were, what was her name... Lolita. Very pretty."
Kelly smirked at Rory's growing blush.
"Can we go somewhere more private?" She whispered.
"Sure. Follow me."
Kelly sat down on one of the bean bags on the roof and looked coolly at Rory who paced along the rooftop.
"I lost my father when I was 14." Rory said. Kelly already knew this but decided not to interrupt, Rory was clearly upset by having to reveal this.
"I was in Amsterdam. Nowhere to go, no money, no family. Madam Minnares. She took me in, gave me work in the house, and then in the district when I was old enough." Rory looked over at Kelly looked into her dark eyes to search for a reaction. Nothing. "I loved my job, I met the most fascinating people and had far more fun than an office clerk would." She looked again for a reaction.
Disgust or Horror or Pity or something. There was nothing, just her cool eyes and standard smirk.
"You... you don't care?" Rory asked.
"Jobs a job." Kelly shrugged. "And it isn't frowned upon where you're from."
"We aren't in Amsterdam." Rory said.
"No. But we're in St. Trinian's,"
"You won't – you won't tell anyone, will you? Not many are as accepting as you. They think just because you're a prostitute you have to be a whore too."
Kelly smiled slightly at that.
"I won't tell, but can I ask why you left Amsterdam?"
"If I had an actual honest answer to give you I would, but if I'm being completely honest. I'm not even sure."
Kelly frowned and Rory sat down next to her.
"I think my dad used to be a big part of something. I've been running with him all my life. I don't even know who I'm running from or why, I just know I have to hide."
Kelly stared hard at the new girl, her green eyes were clear and honest.
"Well, you stick out like a sore thumb." Kelly told her. "You'll have to start acting like a St. Trinian or else we won't be able to help you stay safe." Kelly said, standing and making for the door, Rory jumped up and followed her, smiling brightly, she stopped Kelly at the door and leaned over and pecked her on the lips.
Kelly startled at the action froze.
"Thank you." Rory smiled. "I think it's nice having someone know." Rory brushed past her and disappeared back down the stairs. Kelly blinked and touched her lips from the kiss, laughed a little at the unusual action and went back downstairs.
"Must be a whore thing." She muttered.
Rory lay back in the common room and watched all the cliques interacting with each other, she couldn't help but think that she really didn't fit in with any of them. The Posh Totty were too, well, posh.
The chavs were too aggressive for her and the emos were too sombre.
The ecos seemed like a nice bunch but she really didn't care too much for the environment and the flammables were far too loud. She couldn't help notice the jewels in each group though, the exceptionally pretty girls who seemed to stand out to her like stars.
Stop checking out your class mates. Her brain hissed at her.
Kelly walked in and sat on one of the couches Annabelle immediately looked over and stopped her conversation with Anoushka and wandered over. Rory bit back a smile, seeing immediately the crush the brunette had on the older girl. It was sweet really, not that Rory could really blame her for it, Kelly was... different.
Curvy, dark and mysterious. Yes. Rory could definitely see the appeal.
Stop it, Aurora. Her head whispered. Stop checking out the Head Girl.
The twins bustled into the Common Room and headed for Kelly and Annabelle.
"Flash is here!" They said, Kelly looked at Annabelle and waved the young twins away.
Annabelle laughed at something Kelly said and got up, holding her hand out to the older girl, Kelly glared at the curly haired brunette and took her hand they both stopped at the couch where Rory was.
"Come and meet our outside community." Annabelle said in a friendly tone.
"Who on earth would want to be part of this community." Rory joked easily gaining a laugh from Annabelle and a smirk from Kelly.
"Come see for yourself." Kelly said as Annabelle pulled her off the sofa.
Rory walked down to the cellar where a garage had been converted into what looked like some sort of workshop. There was a man sat behind a desk arguing with one of the chavs, Taylor, Rory guessed from her shouting voice.
Taylor yelled something and turned to Kelly and Rory got a look of the man.
A low hat with what looked like an attempt of a beard, he was actually rather handsome under his long hair and with deep brown eyes.
Shit. Rory realised. It was Harry Hackett. And he recognised her too.
Translation: "Please, please, fucking touch me, please let me cum, I want you..."
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