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Chapter 7

Who is going to blow Aidan for the weed?

Kate

"We'll settle it with roshambo," Ashley says. "Best of one, throw on 'bo.'"

Kate nods. "Gotcha," she says. The two gorgeous, elegant, slutty girls get in front of each other, their fists sitting in their palms.

"Ro, sham, bo!" they say together. Ashley throws out scissors, Kate paper.

"Fuck," Kate said. "I was certain you were going for rock. Hey, why aren't you sucking this guy off? You've done it with everyone on the floor!"

Ashley sneers. "Don't be a sore loser," she says. "Besides, I have standards. I fuck people because I want to, not just whenever." She nods over her shoulder. "Come on, you're up."

Kate sighs. "Fine," she says. She points at Aidan. "Drop trou," she commands. "I'm not doing it for you."

The **** dealer is eager to obey. His pants are off in seconds and his dick is out in the open air. It's not a bad size, but you take pride in knowing that he's smaller than you.

Kate walks over to him and kisses his neck, then leaves lipstick stains on his shirt all the way down his chest until she's on her knees. She rubs his legs and squeezes his balls lightly. "Jeez, these are big," she says. "Don't you ever jerk off?"

"Who needs to jerk off when I've got sluts who want weed coming around every day?" he says. "But it's been a while, yeah."

Kate wordlessly gets to work, rubbing his balls while she puts the tip of his dick into her mouth. You and Ashley move together to watch the blowjob from the side. You can see Kate swirling her tongue around his tip, bobbing slowly along with the pulses of Aidan's cock. You have to admire your skill, and you kind of wish it was you in the **** dealer's place instead. She looks really great in her red dress and flowing blonde hair, like a movie star. There are plenty of movie stars you've wanted to see with a dick in their mouths, and you figure this is the closest you're ever gonna get.

"Hot, right?" Ashley whispers. You notice her hand is all the way up her hiked-up skirt, and her pale skin is flushed. Her breathing is ragged and uneven, her nearly flat chest heaving. "I like to watch," she explains. "And be watched."

Kate gags, and Aidan buries his hand in her hair, holding her so that she can't free her mouth from his cock. She keeps gagging, breathing hard through her nose and holding his ass to keep her stable. After a few seconds, she tears her face away, spitting the bits of Aidan's cum that she couldn't swallow into the air. She sits back on her high-heeled shoes, catching her breath.

The **** dealer pulls up his pants again and runs his hand through his hair. "That was fucking dope," he says. "Thanks."

"Whatever, Aidan," Ashley says. She sticks out her hand at him, palm-up. You notice that it's the same hand she had up her skirt a second ago. "Give me the weed." Aidan doesn't bother resisting anymore and hands it over as Kate cleans up her makeup.

"Let's get out of here," you say. "They're waiting for us." You usher the girls toward the door.

"Hold up a second," he says. You freeze. He's got a fucking gun, you remember. Is he going to rob you? What the fuck would he even take? He's already got the girls' money.

You slowly turn around to face him, careful not to make any sudden movements. It looks like Kate and Ashley are just as cautious, which isn't a great sign, given that they know this guy better than you do. He's waving another baggie in the air, about a dimebag's worth of coke in it. "They don't have any more money," you say slowly.

"I know," he says. "I'll let them do it for free."

"What's the catch?" Ashley says. She holds her head up high, but she isn't out the door, either.

"You have to do it here," he says. "And you have to do it off of each other's bodies." He gulps visibly and his beady eyes shift from Ashley to Kate and back again.

"We can do that," Kate says. "That's not that big a deal."

"And!" Aidan blurts, clearly seeing he has room to spare to bargain. "And, I get to do a line off of each of your bodies too!"

"Yeah, fine, whatever," Ashley says, waving her hand. "We'll do it."

Aidan pumps his fist in the air. "Fucking dope," he says. "This is gonna be tight!" Clearly the guy just wants to live out his Scarface fantasy, even in his shitty glorified crack house.

What's next?

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