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Chapter 9 by chyoavs chyoavs

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Krissy doesn't go unnoticed

Krissy kept her head down and walked briskly towards the women's room, hoping to avoid notice. She counted on the people in the bar being too drunk or distracted to pay her much attention. What she didn't account for was the kind of attention that a slim, full-breasted, teenager like herself would attract in a room full of men that had been drinking all night.

As Krissy neared the restroom door, a hand from a man sitting at a booth she was walking past flashed out and grabbed her writs. She nearly jumped as the large, rough hand latched onto her delicate writs. Krissy yelped in surprise, already nervous to be here.

"Whoa there sweetheart, where are you going so fast?" he asked as he pulled her toward his booth, while he simultaneously stood up.

"I...I...nowhere...." Krissy stammered nervously while he pulled her closer and stared down at her.

"That's good." He leered at her, now staring down at Krissy's wide eyes, a full foot taller than the small, slim girl.

"Have a seat." The man ordered as he used his bulk and the grip on her wrist to push her into the booth ahead of him. Krissy stumbled into the seat scooting back only to find the wall at her back, the huge man now sitting down next to her, still keeping a hold of her wrist in his large, hand.

Krissy looked at him and the booth wide-eyed, seeing that the man was at least six feet tall, broad shouldered, with a full bear, long, unkempt hair, and wearing dirty denim jeans and jacket clothes. He looked dangerous to Krissy. Two more men that matched the description leered at her from across the table. Krissy felt trapped in the booth with them, incredibly ****, but wasn't sure what to do. She knew she wasn't supposed to be in here. what was she going to do, call for the bartender? He'd probably throw her out in the cold, or worse yet, call her drunk stepfather to come pick her up.

Krissy fought her rising anxiety about this interaction and tried to put on a brave face in front of the three large, rough looking men she was now sitting alone with in the dark corner of a sleazy bar.

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