To be sex slaves

"I'm betting on your body." Jack checks her over, "Your beautiful scrupulous body. Hmm, mmm." Jack looks at Monica, "Gets me all hard thinking about it."

Monica cross her arms over her breasts, intrigued and slightly turn on, "And what do I get."

Jack smiles, "Me."

Everyone cheers, as Jack continues, "It's funny ever since we met we never had the pleasure of fucking each other have we? We come pretty close but there was always something in the way. The closest thing you ever got was sucking my dick outside of Becky's house. Remember that? Shame it wasn't under better circumstances."

Monica raise her voice, "Fine if you want bet on our bodies, okay with me but I promise you when I get your ass it will be prime and ready to be put on the streets for me to make some dough."

"Keep wishing girl. I can beat you anytime and anyplace. That's why I'm not even going to name the match. You get that honor but I promise this time next week. Your ass is mine."

Monica sneer, "Okay Puta see you there."

Jack smiles, "Oh it will be a pleasure."

Jack starts to leave when he stops and raises a finger, "Oh and to answer your question Monica on why I don't leave you alone. Well it's because of a promise I made with you when we first met."

"What promise I don't remember any promise. All I remember is you stuffing me in that locker."

"I wasn't talking about that. I mean the promise we made when we were in high school." Jack then said, "On the curb."

"What the hell is he talking about, on the curb, what curb?" Scot asks which Debbie just shrug her shoulders and shakes her head

Monica eyes widen as she remember something that she almost forgotten a long time ago before she became the princess gansta.

Jack smiles and said as he turns around, "See you next week, personally I can't wait to see what type of challenge you got for me. He he he till then."

The lights in the arena turn off leaving a few seconds of blackness and when they were turn on again Jack was gone leaving a stun Monica alone with her thoughts