Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 70851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
It makes her angrier.
“Strip, Dawn. Let me show you how much fun I can make things for you.”
“I don’t want your cock,” she mutters, her eyes still glued to her girlfriend’s pussy.
I put a line of coke on one of Glenna’s pretty little tits.
“I can’t reach it,” she whines, pulling on my hold.
“Stop fighting me, bitch. You can have yours off the lips of Dawn’s pussy. What do you say, Dawn?” I question her, my tone mocking.
“I need to check in with my sister,” she says, her eyes never leaving the coke. Yeah, she’s partied before and now she’s definitely interested. It never ceases to amaze me how good I am at understanding what drives people.
“Do a line. While you’re waiting for the hit to deepen, we’ll send her a selfie of the three of us showing her you’re both happy. Then, once that’s out of the way, we’ll let our little red-headed whore eat your neglected little pussy.”
“What you will be doing?” she says, as if she’s not convinced. We both know she is, but I push her even more. I know what she wants, even if I’m not sure she does. I’ll be glad to show her, however.
“Drilling her ass without lube to punish her for ignoring you.”
“You’re a sadistic fuck,” Dawn says, but I notice she’s not telling me that I can’t do it.
“You say that like it’s a bad thing. Don’t worry. I’ll make her bleed for you. You’ll like that won’t you?” I ask her and I don’t miss the light that sparkles in her eyes in that moment. What do you say, Dawn?”
“You sure this is what you want, Glenna?”
“Quit fucking around, Dawn. I want to party. You don’t like it, get the fuck out,” Glenna says, her words slurred from the hit of coke I gave her earlier. Dawn didn’t know about that. She wasn’t ready, but oh, she is now.
“Fine, whatever. You better make it good,” Dawn growls and I reach over to the nightstand and give her the small cut-off straw. She takes it begrudgingly and snorts her line.
“Now get undressed.”
“We have to take a picture for my sister,” she reminds me.
“We’ll get under the sheet.”
“I want my coke, damn it,” Glenna moans.
“You better hurry, or I’m going to fuck her without letting you play,” I taunt Dawn. “And I doubt she’ll notice you’re even here after that.”
“I hate you,” Dawn growls, taking her robe off, throwing it on the floor.
“Where’s your phone?” I ask her.
“Fuck that shit is powerful,” Dawn says, already starting to float into the land of happy. I’ll need to move fast if I’m truly going to enjoy this.
“Where’s your phone?” I ask again.
“Night…nightstand drawer,” she says, her head going back as she lets the hit settle.
I reach over and get it, then settle on the bed with Glenna between me and Dawn. I hold out the phone, aiming it so all three of us are reflected on the screen.
“Say cheese,” I tell them and the bitches say it like my puppets, but then that’s exactly what they are. I quickly send the photo to Ellie, satisfaction flooding through me. “There that’s done. Let’s get this party started!”
I lean down spreading some coke on the bare lips of Dawn’s pussy. She’s wet, I can smell her. I think I’m going to fuck that cunt later, just for shits and giggles. I find the straw that Dawn left earlier and hand it to Glenna.
“Now?” Glenna pants.
“Definitely, now,” I tell her, with a wink at Dawn.
This is going to be fun….
Ellie
“You look way too happy, Ellie. I’m not used to that,” Harvey says when I hang up.
“Gee thanks, Harvey,” I mutter, getting a customer a shot of tequila.
“I mean it, what’s going on? Hell, Trina says you haven’t even complained of a migraine all week.”
I hold my head down as I think about that. He’s right. I’ve not really had a bad headache since I let Liam back in.
“I’m….” I stop for a minute as the gravity of what I’m saying hits me so strong that my knees threaten to buckle.
“Ellie?”
“I’m getting back together with my ex-husband.”
“Shit. I didn’t even know you had a man,” Harvey mumbles, looking at me strangely.
“Yeah. He lives in Tennessee.”
“Hold up. Is he dragging his ass up here?”
“I…We haven’t talked a lot about it yet, Harvey, but if things work out…”
“You’re going to leave me,” Harvey mutters.
“Yeah, I…I’ll go back to Tennessee.”
“Is he good to you, Ellie?”
“Really good,” I tell him, without so much as a pause.
“You’re going to have to introduce me to him, Ellie. I’m okay with losing you if he’s a good man, but I’m not letting some asshole get his hands on you and hurt you all over again.”
“Careful, Harvey. You almost sound like you have a heart there,” I tell him with a grin.