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"You’re terrible"
"You’re welcome," he said, and she lazily sat up "I hope that was to your liking"
"I like that you laughed"
He grabbed the gun and shoved it in the waistband of his pants again
"What?"
"I said" She left the bed and ca her arhed while you were fucking me It made it feel dirtier, like you really were sorinned up at hiraceful beauty who looked twenty-five but had probably said hello and goodbye to thirty-five a long tio Once upon a time he found her attractive, but today she repulsed him He wanted to take her arms off him, but it wouldn’t do to upset her He needed her More accurately, he needed her husband Robert Dixon orking his way up He’d be mayor sosley would love to have a mayor in his pocket
So he shed because I was re?"
"I don’t remember," he lied
She went to a chest of drawers, opened the top drawer and pulled out a leather makeup case She opened it and laid out two lines of cocaine She’d probably been on it while he’d fucked her Would explain why she couldn’t shut up now
"I heard you and Robert went shooting together," Phoebe said
"I had to discuss so with hisley said "Just work Your na" She handed hio for round two"
Kingsley tried to look enthusiastic about the prospect of fucking her again She laid out two more lines for him He hated coke, hated how much one hit made him want another hit half an hour later But ain for round two, he’d have the drugs to blaot on her knees in front of him and took his cock in her mouth He breathed deep and tried to think of the et him back in the mood For some reason all that cahts together when they were teenagers Luckily that worked, and he felt hiain
"Mom?" A small boy’s voice called out in the hallway Phoebe pulled back and exhaled with frustration
"Give ot sick at Tyler’s They brought "