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Disclaimer: I do NOT own Yu-Gi-Oh!

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Author's Notes: Warning: Some very unpleasant things are said in this chapter. You've been warned. I hope I'm not banned, read my A/N at the bottom please to see why I'm doing this fic. P.S. Before any of you think NO I am NOT a hentai fan! I write this for people who can relate or for people who want to understand why things go on. Or for people who just need something to keep them busy.     

Chapter Two: I Don't Need Sex, I Just Need Company

"Hey!" Joey shouted through his window. The female just ignored him and continued walking. "I've been looking for ya," He said stopping the car. The female continued to block him out and walking.

He looked ahead for a while, trying to gather himself and leapt out of the car, walking after her. When she saw him at her side she folded her arms and turned around to face his worn out yet lusty expression.

"Look…" he said in his drunken state, "I'll pay you…" his hand reached into his pocket and grabbed a handful of money. He showed it to her and her eyes wondered to the money then back to him. "This much…I'm only staying a few blocks from here," he said pointing ahead not really paying attention to where he was pointing, "We can walk or take my car if you prefer. All you have to do is come to my place, fuck me and then do whatever the hell ya like."  

Staring at him, she considered his offer. He was drunk. It didn't really matter though, she had to get money and get it fast. The night was nearly out. Looking over his form, she figured he must just be the right size. She laughed a little and shook her head.

"Where's your car?" she asked.

"Here." Joey answered leading her to the car. She looked over it, it seemed pretty fine. So it wasn't the fastest or the most expensive car she'd seen but it didn't matter. She could do worse…She got herself in and he handed her money. Counting it she nodded.

"Where are you staying?" She asked him, obviously knowing he couldn't possibly afford a house. He didn't even have a decent car.

"…The Hole You're In…"

Mai laughed a little, a shook her head, "Um hon, I think it's The Whole Year Inn."

Joey just stared at her. There was a slight smile on his face as he wondered just how this woman had walked into his car with him. He was really quite surprised that she hadn't told him to fuck off and shove his money up his, but then again he wouldn't have given up on trying. But something about this female just made him want to go after her, ignore all others…he hadn't felt something like this before for anyone.

 "You're drunk, aren't you?" She smiled at him noticing his sudden fascination with her facial features.

He blinked and shook his head at her, "What's your name?"

"Mai." The female replied looking ahead.

"Is that with a "y" or with an "i"?" he asked out of curiosity.

"It's M-A-I." she smirked a little, noticing his bemused reaction.

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Joey just sat on his bed, drinking his way through a bottle of vodka. The room was plain, he hadn't bothered to decorate, and he didn't have a wardrobe but a very small nightstand where his lamp was situated on. The balcony doors were slightly opening letting a faint breeze slip inside the already chilled room.

When Mai entered the room, Joey almost choked on his drink when he saw her. She was wearing a tight black slip that left very little to imagination. Her hands were once again folded across her chest, just underneath her ample breasts and just above her waist.

"Look, you can do what the fuck you want, you can be on top, you can cum in my face, just not in my hair," She said as she approached him, kneeling down before him. "I just washed it." She stated seductively, looking at him before trailing her hands down his sides. He reached over her to put his bottle on the nightstand and gasped when he felt her hands stroke his chest, before coming to his trousers. Her hands felt cold and it made his arousal multiply.

She undid the button on his trousers, pulling it down until she was satisfied. As she began stroking his length, he leaned back further on the bed, swearing he was going to go insane if she didn't start sucking. But then, he thought, he didn't feel like it anymore. No, something was stopping him from taking this woman. He just wanted company for at least one night. He was alone, he had no one, and this was really the only person he could talk to.

Mai was about to start when she suddenly felt his hands lift her face up. She threw him a questioning look, "What's wrong? Can't cum? Or do you just wanna fuck now?" Her lavender eyes glanced at the bed then to him. She was caught off guard when he was…crying? She'd never seen a man cry when she was working. But she had to say, it was upsetting. And it hurt her inside; she knew what was wrong with him. He didn't know what he wanted…and it made her question her own mind. Was fucking the hell out of strangers for money really worth it? Was sucking on their dicks really worth it? But she'd been brought up like this; she knew no other way to earn her money! She wasn't qualified to be a clean cut nurse or the simple housewife to some CEO of a major company! She wanted this pleasure…and she had no other choice. She was trapped against her will.

"Just…stay with me. You can drink all the alcohol…but for fuck's sake just stay and listen to me." He was practically begging her now, with a pleading look in his eyes. The water in his eyes didn't fall over. The ones in hers didn't either. She stared at him for a while; neither of them blinked or said a word to each other. The only sound to be heard was their breathing and the leaves on the trees outside rustling against the wind. She nodded.

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Mai staggered back into the bedroom, with another bottle of booze gripped tightly in her hand. She lay back down on the bed next to Joey, who was just staring at the ceiling, his eyes glazed over and explaining about his wife.

"That's just shit." Mai said, after Joey had finished with his life story. She took a sip from the bottle and warily put it on the nightstand beside her. She yawned, putting her hand over her mouth.

"You…" Joey said looking at her.

"What?" Mai said turning her head to look at him.

"What about you? How did you end up-" he lifted an arm up and swished it around the room before dropping it back on the bed as if it were a heavy pile of bricks. "-here?"

"On the game?" She asked. He nodded, closing his eyes. She looked at him and bit her lower lip before she gave him her reply. "My asshole dad and mum decided to abandon me with some shitty people…"

"Mm…" he mumbled, clearly drifting off to sleep. Despite this she continued to talk to him.

"They were jerks…they beat me up for not doing what they didn't tell me to do and beating me up for doing what they told me to do…" She felt her eyelids drop down and nestled closer to his body. Feeling her arms wrap around his waist, caused him to naturally slide one of his arms around her waist and the other around her back. "And I told them…up yours…" she mumbled. "Up yours you assholes…who needs your crappy love…I don't…" Her mumbling died down until she was sound asleep next to Joey.

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I asked him where the money was. He said it was in the draw…and I asked him what he wanted. He said he wanted to be on top…he pounded in me…I had to bite my lip to stop from crying. There was no rhythm…there was nothing of the sort. He was just on top…thrusting inside me; it felt like he was ripping me. After I thought it was over, I got up but he knocked me back down. He said he wasn't done with me yet. He pulled my hair hard and forced back my head…he…he forced me to open my mouth and he shoved his penis inside. I didn't do anything but struggle to breathe. I tried to pull away but he told me he was going to cum on my face…and when he did, he spread it through my hair. I felt dirty, I felt like I wanted to throw up right there and then. I just wanted to leave. Then he kicked me off the bed and told me to piss off…get out.

I was raped.

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Mai groaned when she felt pounding on her forehead. A headache had caught up with her that morning.

Morning…morning…she thought. What was so important about that word?

As she adjusted her vision she realized that it was the morning. She'd been out all night. He grabbed Joey's arm and checked the time on his watch.

"Shit!" She hissed, getting off the bed and running towards the door at top speed.

Joey didn't stir at all. He didn't even realize he wasn't holding the female in his arms anymore and his arms just slumped on the bed which was previously filled with the warm body of a woman.

Mai was running out of the building as fast as her legs would go. Her hair caught on a few odd objects as she passed but she was going so fast it pulled stands of her hair out. She didn't noticed and hailed the next cab she saw.

She got in, and slumped backwards on the seat as she approached her destination. What excuse would she give Guy now? Coming back home with only 50 dollars…she retrieved the money and stared at it. But all she really could wonder was about that lonely, sad, man she'd slept next to. He was the very first man who didn't just want her for her body, the very first man to not to have sex with her, the very first man…she could remember the name of.

Joseph Wheeler…

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Author's Notes: This is getting so bad; I hope I'm not banned. Reason for fic is because it's showing what happens to females like that who have no other choice but to enter the prostitution business. They're forced and it just isn't nice. I have to write like this to open my eyes as well as anyone else's. Review please.