Page 57 of Poison

"Can I chill at Cherry's place for a while, Trevor?"

He scowled. "You need to come home, Isaac."

"Come on. You never let me do anything."

"And who's fault is that?"

"I fucked up. I've learned my lesson. I didn't know how good I had it until I had to go back to the Slog." Wrapping my arms around his waist, I pulled him close, gazing into his eyes. "Nobody can take care of me like you can."

"Why can't you hang out here?"

I pouted and moaned, "Because I fucking work here!" I dropped my arms. "Sure, her apartment is technically in the same building, but I never get to go anywhere aside from home and here."

"Yeah, come on, Hobbs, let the guy hang out. We're only going to play a hand of cards." Cherry wrapped her arms around Vic's waist. "Besides, it won't be long anyway. I won'tbe able to keep my hands off this sexy stud for too long." She bit his lower lip and licked the sting away.

"Eww, breeder stuff," I grumbled.

Hobbs sighed, "Fine. We'll start with one hour. If you can keep behaving, you'll get to hang out more."

I jumped into his arms. "Thank you, Daddy!" I kissed him. I hated doing it in front of Vic, but I had to play the part.

Trevor gave my ass a slap before I closely followed Cherry and Vic to the upper floor. Most of the flats were used to pleasure guests, but Cherry's apartment was the largest one. And true to her personality, it was just how I had pictured it: red like her brand color. Double cherry neon lights hung on the walls, and white fluffy pillows covered scarlet furniture. A red and white swirl area rug took up most of the living room's hardwood floor. Next to the small kitchen was a short hallway and two closed doors that were likely a bathroom and bedroom.

The front door was barely shut before Vic was on me, pressing his body to mine and shoving his tongue down my throat. Reluctantly, I pushed him back. "You can't get too close. I wouldn't put it past Hobbs to smell me. If he smells your body spray, it's over."

"I missed you," he groaned.

"I didn't say you couldn't bend me over and take it while standing." I winked.

"Not in my room, you're not. I don't want your jizz all over the place," Cherry interjected. "You can fuck over the tub. I'll allow that."

Vic grabbed my hand. "You heard the woman."

"Not yet. First, I need to fill you guys in on the plan."

I took a seat at Cherry's dining table and reached into my boots, pulling out a wad of sinders. "How much did you all make tonight?"

They both pulled out their hauls, and Vic counted my portion. "There are seven hundred sinders in here!"

"Really?! I didn't count it. That's rude to do in front of a client."

Cherry snatched it from him. "Holy shit. That guy has deep pockets."

"Well, shit, we almost got enough for that guy to get his end of the deal in just one night. I overheard Hobbs telling someone else you cost three thousand sinders for fifteen minutes. We're close to that already."

"Except the creep wants to fuck both of us at the same time," Cherry groaned.

"Well, how much do you cost?"

"A thousand. I'm not as pricy as Mr. Top Angel over here."

I scowled, then looked at Vic. "It'll be more than that."

"Why?"

"Because if you put the two of us together at the same time, it becomes a kink and that costs more."

"Fuck. How much is that?" Vic asks, running a hand through his hair.

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