Haley Bailey

Haley Bailey awoke to her alarm at 6 AM like she always did. The fact that today was Christmas did not cross her mind at all, as she felt no need to celebrate it, and was rather depressed at the moment.

Having slept in only her underwear, she didn’t even bother to put anything on, only lately brushing her blonde hair. Normally she would never wear this, and she certainly would never let her friends see her like this, but she was home alone, with her mom visiting family, and her dad long out of the picture, so what did it matter.

For some reason, Haley felt like something was off today, but she could not put her finger on it. She figured it was jitters from being home alone and did her best to ignore it. As the eighteen year old approached the kitchen to make breakfast, she suddenly stoped, completely unmoving.

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Mark **** his way into the backdoor of the house, and was surprised to have immediately run into Haley Bailey dressed in only her underwear. A girl he had a crush on for years was just right there, almost in the nude.

“Well hello there beautiful”, Mark said to the unhearing girl as he gave her bear hug from behind, giving her chest a grope as he did so. Haley simply wobbled in response, her pose being somewhat unstable.

“I do wonder, is your mother home? And does she know you’re dressed like this?” Haley failed to respond, her brown eyes continuing to stare forward In determination. After a quick search, Mark was disappointed to find Haley was home alone, but decided to take what he could.

“Haley, Stop”, Mark whispered into the girls ear. In a moment, her entire outlook on life had changed, once the most popular girl in school, now nothing more than a love doll.

“Why don’t we grab you some clothes and head out, hmm?” With that statement, Mark picked the young woman up by her waist and carried her to her now former room, to dress her in something cute. He then brought her to the car and headed home.

“Merry Christmas to me”, Mark thought to himself. “Merry Christmas to me.”