***Disclaimer: I do not, have not, and will never own anything remoely close to the rights of Sailor Moon. They just allow me to take them out of their cages for a little while for me to have fun. *evil grin*
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Rei looked in the mirror one last time before she went out. Her long black hair was flowing in curls down her back. She wore a blood red gown that fit tight across the chest and flowed in layers of red and black at her hips and down to the floor, dragging slightly behind her. She wore dark red lipstick that matched her dress. A light showering of glitter adorned her face and chest, causing her olive skin to take on a glow.
"You're up!" she heard the stage manager call.
Lifting her chin and standing straight up, she walked backstage. With a quick intake of breath, she walked out onto the runway.
All Rei could see were the lights that were pointed on the stage and the flashbulbs that kept going off. She walked down the runway, spinning once, and walked back.
As she walked backstage, she was grabbed by the arm and led to the dressing room where she was quickly stripped out of her current outfit and thrown into another one. She just closed her eyes as the staff flocked to do her hair and make up before she had to walk back out onto the catwalk.
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Rei walked into the apartment that she shared with her boyfriend of 6 years.
"I'm home!" she yelled as she tossed her keys on the table by the door, and kicked off her shoes. She groaned as she saw the note by the door. "Dammit," she muttered as she picked it up. She read the letter, although she already knew what it said. She balled the piece of paper into a small wad and tossed it back onto the table.
"That's the 4th night this week," she complained to herself. She took off her clothes as she made her way to the bathroom, preparing for a nice hot shower.
*****
Rei heard the front door open as she laid in bed. She listened as he made his way to their bedroom. He opened the door to the room, walked in and went straight to the bathroom. After a few minutes, he came back out, not a stitch of clothing on him. As he laid down in bed beside her, Rei rolled away from him.
"What's the matter?" she heard his silky deep voice ask.
"Dammit Darian! How many nights do I have to come home to an empty house?" she demanded.
"I'm sorry baby," he said as he nuzzled her neck. "The guys needed a DD and I was the only person they could ask."
"Fuck the guys," Rei mumbled. "You spend more time with them than you do with me. I think that once in a while I should come first. When was the last time we did something together?"
Darian sighed.
"That's what I thought. The last time we went out was four damned months ago."
"I'm sorry baby, I really am," he whispered in her ear as his hand slid down her side and up her shirt. He gently caressed her breast, causing her breathing to quicken. As his hand teased her nipple, Rei couldn't help but press back into him. She allowed him to roll her over as his hand went down further and further.
Rei couldn't think of anything else as Darian had his way with her. After he was finished, she cried herself to sleep. She couldn't help but feel like his whore.
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Rei looked in the mirror one last time before she went out. Her long black hair was flowing in curls down her back. She wore a blood red gown that fit tight across the chest and flowed in layers of red and black at her hips and down to the floor, dragging slightly behind her. She wore dark red lipstick that matched her dress. A light showering of glitter adorned her face and chest, causing her olive skin to take on a glow.
"You're up!" she heard the stage manager call.
Lifting her chin and standing straight up, she walked backstage. With a quick intake of breath, she walked out onto the runway.
All Rei could see were the lights that were pointed on the stage and the flashbulbs that kept going off. She walked down the runway, spinning once, and walked back.
As she walked backstage, she was grabbed by the arm and led to the dressing room where she was quickly stripped out of her current outfit and thrown into another one. She just closed her eyes as the staff flocked to do her hair and make up before she had to walk back out onto the catwalk.
*****
Rei walked into the apartment that she shared with her boyfriend of 6 years.
"I'm home!" she yelled as she tossed her keys on the table by the door, and kicked off her shoes. She groaned as she saw the note by the door. "Dammit," she muttered as she picked it up. She read the letter, although she already knew what it said. She balled the piece of paper into a small wad and tossed it back onto the table.
"That's the 4th night this week," she complained to herself. She took off her clothes as she made her way to the bathroom, preparing for a nice hot shower.
*****
Rei heard the front door open as she laid in bed. She listened as he made his way to their bedroom. He opened the door to the room, walked in and went straight to the bathroom. After a few minutes, he came back out, not a stitch of clothing on him. As he laid down in bed beside her, Rei rolled away from him.
"What's the matter?" she heard his silky deep voice ask.
"Dammit Darian! How many nights do I have to come home to an empty house?" she demanded.
"I'm sorry baby," he said as he nuzzled her neck. "The guys needed a DD and I was the only person they could ask."
"Fuck the guys," Rei mumbled. "You spend more time with them than you do with me. I think that once in a while I should come first. When was the last time we did something together?"
Darian sighed.
"That's what I thought. The last time we went out was four damned months ago."
"I'm sorry baby, I really am," he whispered in her ear as his hand slid down her side and up her shirt. He gently caressed her breast, causing her breathing to quicken. As his hand teased her nipple, Rei couldn't help but press back into him. She allowed him to roll her over as his hand went down further and further.
Rei couldn't think of anything else as Darian had his way with her. After he was finished, she cried herself to sleep. She couldn't help but feel like his whore.