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Chapter 101 by Your_ghostwriter Your_ghostwriter

Try to go explain?

Yes! Don't let this ruin things.

I dressed as fast as I could and raced into the rain, slamming the car behind me. I don't know how long I struggled to keep up with Charlotte in the rain. She was moving much faster than I expected, and did not wait for me, or even look back in my direction. I nearly had to jog through the puddles, and took in her clothes becoming soaked again. It was like she didn't even care about getting dry any more.

When we reached the highway she spun on one heel, splashing heavily in the nearest puddle as she tromped along.

"Charlotte..." I began, but she didn't even bother to answer me, merely breathing a little harder as she continued to walk. Her pace was steady, but it was clear she was hurrying.

Soon the small rise that led back to the Gas Station came into view once again, and Charlotte immediately headed in the direction of the kiosk. I could see Mike smirking as she stood at the counter, and I waited at the door, not wanting to piss her off any more than I already had.

"Uh..." Mike smirked, looking at me. "So he couldn't get it started, huh?"

"Nope," Charlotte took a deep breath, and looked at me with a narrowed stare. "Nah, he cain't get it stahted..."

"Well, duh, if it's a diesel it won't start without..." He began, beginning to explain the procedure.

"Oh dahlin, that's fascinatin'... say, haven't ah Seen y'all befoah" She smiled broadly at the clerk.

"Nah... I don't think so. I'm sure I would have remembered somebody as hot as you." He smiled, "But your hair's a little weird colored. What bottle do you use?"

Oh crap. I realized. He's negging her. Textbook pickup attempt.

"Oh Sugah," She flirted "Ah know Ah saw you befowa..."

"Maybe. Like my car?" Mike Grinned. "But uh, your husband's right there."

"Oh him? Don' mahnd him. He lahkes watchin' me." Charlotte chuckled.

"So, he's cool? I dunno, he seemed like a dick." Mike eyed me again with that same suspicious glare.

"Oh yeah, that's why ah make him watch." Charlotte grinned. "I fahnd a young, hot stud lahk you, and I do whatevah Ah wahnt... lahk that Blowjob you wanted."

"Wait. That WAS you?" He asked incredulously. "You really would have sucked me off?"

"Oh Sweethaht... I was just playin'. Did you lahk my little piece on tha side?" Charlotte's hands were now gently stroking her upper chest, and her nipples still protruded.

"Oh fuck yes. Maybe you should get her down here and we can have a party. I totally wanted to tap that ass."

"Oh, you'd lahk that. Maybe I should have ahl three of us suhkin' your hard, looong, cahk..." Charlotte directed the last words to me, and when she noticed Mike's eyes dropping to her tits again, shot me a look of pure venom.

"So, I guess you liked it when I got you all wet." He grinned.

"Oh yes. Ah Loved it. Bein treated lahk the little slut ah am. I practically **** that poah girl that naaght." Charlotte was laying it on way too thick. Something rang a slight alarm bell in my mind. This didn't seem like her at all. This wasn't the Charlotte I had been talking to today.

"So, right here? Right now?" Mike grinned, his hands dropping to his fly.

"Tell y'all whut..." Charlotte smirked. "Why don' ah send him back to tha Van with the stuff to get it stahted, and you and I wait for him in the washroom?"

"But I want him to watch. He was an asshole, and I want him to see me fuck you."

"Ah said a blow job." Charlotte said gently, "But if y'all really wahnt 'im to..."

"Oh yeah." Mike grinned right at me. "I want him to see you take my dick. Make you come like the whore you are."

"Oh I might lahk that." She grinned. "Tell you what, give him the starter stuff, whatevah tha hell it is, and then lock up for a bit."

"Yeah, and I got a way to make it even better." Mike Grinned.

"Oh, what's that sugah?" Charlotte queried.

"There's a hole between the stalls. I wanna fuck you through the hole. You don't deserve to even think about kissing me, bitch. I want to make you come like crazy, and then breed your whore cunt."

I was frankly shocked at Charlotte's behavior. Her wanton antics were far more exaggerated than she had shown even when she was hamming it up with Kaila. It was like she wasn't even phased by the idea.

"Oh yah sweetie, I wanna Show him who Ah REALLY ahm..." Charlotte's face was unreadable. She still had the sexy, flirty look she was giving the clerk, but there was a hard edge to it.

Should I try to calm things down?

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