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“Fuck this place. I’m not risking my health, maybe even my life, to continue working here. I’m going back to Vegas, if not Puerto Rico.” Once reaching her bedroom, Kenzie resumed tossing her personal belongings onto the mattress. But following an emotional back-and-forth, she was so distraught that some items fell to the floor. Kenzie heard Jim enter the room and felt his hands from behind. She hesitated for a moment, then spun and wrenched away.“Don’t touch me, Jim! You know I don’t want anyone touching me.” Her tone cast a vicious swath through the air. “I’ve saved my money and don’t need to be working here like the other girls do. I always said brazzers I’d never let this brothel define me or get its clamps into me so deep that I could never get away. I’m not Pamela or Nicolette!” Kenzie gathered her clothes and shoes, all mish-mashed together without any rhyme or reason, and stuffed them into a pair of pink suitcases.So unlike her.“Cierra, wait. Let’s talk about this.”She hooked her purse with a finger and turned to face him. He stood with a limp posture as if all his bones had dissolved away, leaving only his skin to make do with standing. This man was her best friend, the only person other than her mother Kenzie cuckold porno believed she could trust. How could she leave him like this? What’s worse, this could be the final time she would ever see Jim. He had been there in her darkest hour and helped guide her out of the abyss that had been her failed marriage. He has always been there for me. Without his assistance, where would Kenzie be nowadays? Probably nothing more than a sad statistic.But no matter how much she cared for him, she couldn’t stay in the brothel any longer. The world is too fucked up. She had to leave.Pain funneled through Kenzie’s heart czech porno as she gripped both suitcases and held one against her front – a shield between them – and when she spoke, she barely recognized the sound of her own shattered voice.“You need to get out of here, too, Jim. It isn’t safe. It’s not safe anywhere. I’m sorry, but I know this brothel is your life. You’ve been working here for thirty-seven years, and you’re stuck the same as the others. I wish you’d leave with me, but I know you won’t.” She reached for the bedroom door just as Jim again touched her shoulders.He rested his forehead on the back of her head. “Please don’t do this, Cierra. Ride it out some more, okay, and let’s see what happens. Don’t rush to any decisions like this. No one knows what is going on right now or what’s going to happen tomorrow, next week, whenever. I love you and want you to stay. I need you to stay.”
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