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Chapter 3 by Whovianfapper3 Whovianfapper3

What happens next?

A shower and a proposition

The hot water running down his back felt refreshing. After a 3 hour concert at a sweaty venue with bad AC and thick with cig and weed smoke, a bar’s worth of spilled ****, and an all-night fuckfest afterwards, Zach was filthy. Not that he really minded. So long as he wasn’t passing out UTIs left and right the chicks and dudes in the scene actually had a thing for a dirty man-slut like him. Still though, clean skin and a soft robe were a good way to unwind after a rough 48 hours. He was so entranced by the sensation that he didn’t even notice the stranger that was standing at the door to the bathroom.

“Excuse me.” The man said

“FUCK!” Said Zach, startled “Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my house?”

“My apologies. My name is Samuel. I’m here at the behest of my client, who would like to offer you a job.”

“You couldn’t have waited until I was out? I’d have even let you fuck my housekeeper. Where is she by the way? You didn’t kill her did you?”

“Ms. Sarah is perfectly safe, albeit ****. I did not want our meeting overheard. I’ve also taken the Liberty of disabling all security and recording devices temporarily.”

“Ok then, that’s creepy as fuck. Skills like that and whoever hired you must have paid hella cash for it. Which means they’re someone important.”

“Very astute.”

“So who is it?”

“I will take you to them. There’s an AV right outside your balcony waiting to bring us there now.”

“Are you gonna let me get dressed first?”

“It’s better that you are like this, for security purposes, but we do have a robe if you wish to be covered.”

“Nah, fuck it. If your boss had you go through all this to surprise me in the shower they might as well get what they paid for. Do you see anything you like?” Zach said, getting closer to the strange man

“My mission was to deliver you safely and efficiently… but after the meeting I may have some free time” the man said with the first hint of warmness he’d seen the whole time he was there.

Exiting the shower he saw the **** form of Sarah collapsed on the couch. The way she lay on her back reminded him of the long nights they had in college and the amount of times he and his friends had left her happily covered in jizz at her request. Walking over he checked her pulse and found a small dart stuck in her neck.

“A harmless anesthetic. She’ll be awake in a couple hours with no side effects.” The man said

“Ok, just checking. So, where are we off to?”

What is their destination?

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