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Archive-name: Bondage/jeni32.txt
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Archive-author: T.F.Yank
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Archive-title: Jeni's Story: She works hard for the money
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Epilogue
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Jeni, lost in thought, still stood under the street light as the
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snow continued to swirl about her. The memory of that night, spread a
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warmth through her body that shielded it from the cold.
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She remembered how, ever since that night, the suggestion that they
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grab a quick bite at Harry's had become their code for another night of
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wild abandonment. There had many of those over the past three years.
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And she had to admit that nights like that, more than made up for a
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night like this.
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True, he turned her out soon after that fateful night. She had
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worked for his escort service for awhile. She had been his whore. She
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had been everything, and anything, he wanted her to be. And she had
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been damn good at it, too.
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Nicky still recruited his girls from each year's crop of runaways.
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And she, as Laurie had done with her, helped him break them in. But
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unlike Laurie, Jeni had become his woman. She still shared the same
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apartment with him, a feat never seen before, according to the other
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girls.
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She hardly ever had to turn tricks for him any more. Though
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sometimes she did, when he was short a girl, or the urge hit her. She
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still danced at the club, from time to time. Not because he asked her
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to, but because she enjoyed it. Jeni was happier these past three
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years, than she had ever been before she had met him.
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Nicky still had trouble talking about love. But she knew, that deep
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down, he loved her. She could see it in the way he looked at her, late
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at night. Or, by how he held her, when he thought know one was
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looking.
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The only time he'd have her do anything like tonight, was when he
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was pissed off at her for something. She chuckled to herself,
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remembering how she had got him pissed off this time. But that guy at
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the club had been so cute, and had such a sweet ass. If Nicky had only
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shown up a few minutes later, he'd never have known. But he never
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stayed mad at her long, because he knew she was his, heart and soul.
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Jeni almost didn't notice the car as it pulled up beside her. She
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leaned over to look in, and heard, "Hey you with the sexy ass, how
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about we grab a quick bite at Harry's?"
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She quickly jumped into the car, and it disappeared into the
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swirling snow that drifted to the ground within the glow of a street
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light.
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"Jeni's Story: She works hard for the money" Epilogue - by T. F. Yank
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-- Copyright (c) 1991 by DEH Enterprises. All Rights Reserved.
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Permission is granted to distribute in electonic format, unaltered and
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un-edited with this copyright statement intact. Hardcopies are limited
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to single printing for private, non-profit use only.
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