This choice: He lets her in, she drinks, gets distracted, and the gun winds up with... | Go Back Chapter 14: He lets her in, she drinks, gets distracted, an... (ID #671203) an addition by: Lucifuge ![View zulgin67's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author Carly was the center of attention from the moment she entered the bar. The door man had let her pass, knowing there was no way he could stop her. Everyone was amazed by her body. Every guy in the bar drooled over her as she lifted men up with ease and playfully kissed them on the cheek. She even arm wrestled five men at once, all of them pushing with all their might and unable to budge her massive arm. During all her time in the bar, a woman by the name of Amy had been watching Carly with a mix of interest and jealousy. Amy herself was a bodybuilder, who had worked years to sculpt her body into a hulking 200 lbs of solid muscle. To her, strength was power, and seeing Carly's awesome physique made her lust for what she had. All the guys in the bar bought Carly drinks and flirted with her, paying no attention to Amy. Walking up to Carly she placed her hands on her hips and spoke " So, Carly huh? You're a pretty big girl. What’s your secret?” Carly noticed Amy’s hostile tone and was unsure how to react. Her massive muscles however, gave her the confidence she needed. Tossing back her hair she smiled at Amy and casually flexed her bicep which swelled into a massive bolder larger than Amy’s head. “Oh that’s just my little secret. Too bad it wouldn’t help a little girl like you!” Amy scowled at this. She wanted to punch Carly but she knew it would be pointless. Instead she brushed past her hulking frame and used a skill she had learned when she was younger. She snatched Carly’s purse in a quick fluid motion. Carly didn’t even notice as Amy walked out back with her purse.”So she thinks she’s so big and strong huh? Well lets see if we can’t find her secret!” Walking out the back door of the bar Amy opened the purse and almost instantly noticed the gun. Taking it out and examining it, her eyes suddenly grew wide at the realization of what she was holding. Smiling she ran her hands all over the gun, realizing that this was the key to Carly’s strength, and now it was hers. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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