Page 58 of Poison

I shrugged. I never talked about prices with Trevor. He always told me I wasn't even close to paying off my debt, so I never bothered. If I started asking questions, Trevor would get suspicious. "We also need to come up with money to get him into Top Hill. How much does that cost?"

"Ten grand," Cherry muttered.

I nearly fell out of the chair. Ten grand was a shit ton of money. Trevor really must've been loaded if he was able to make it to the party. "Ten grand?"

She shrugged. "Nine Rings doesn't want outsiders. Besides, all that money isn't just to get into Top Hill. It's to pass the other eight rings as well."

This plan was going to take forever. "Fuck this is going to cost a fortune."

"Maybe we don't have him pay Hobbs. Maybe I can say he's my brother who's come to visit me for a while. And trust me, one look at this guy and there is no way Hobbs is going to believe you'd fuck him for free. He's fat, bald, with buck teeth and warts all over his face. That wouldn't be so bad because we can mess with the lighting, but he also fucking stinks."

"Wouldn't it be more logical for you to go to him if that were the case?" Vic questioned.

"Who doesn't want to go sightseeing at Top Hill? It's like every poor person's dream."

Vic pulled me up from the chair as he got to his feet, pulling my lower half close to his. I could feel the bulge in his pants that was begging to be freed. "We're running short on time, and I need some alone time with Isaac, or it's going to kill me."

"Fine. You can use the damned bed," Cherry sighed. "Just clean up afterward. I don't want to sleep in your jizz."

I pecked Vic on the lips. "No bed. Just bend me over the counter in the bathroom. Like I said, I can't risk smelling like you or messing up my hair. And we need to make it quick anyway."

He groaned but followed me into the tiny bathroom. There was hardly any room to move around. If I had to guess,there was only a three-foot gap between the bath and the counter.

As Vic opened the cabinets, searching for something, he mused, "Think Cherry has any lube?"

"Just spit on it."

He gave me a confused look.

"Hobbs is the jealous type. I can't guarantee he isn't going to take me home and have his way with me. If he finds lube in me, it's all over. He'll know what we did." I spin around, leaning over the counter. "And make sure to pull out."

"This is not how I imagined it would be when I finally got you alone again."

"I know, but I need you, so please fuck my brains out. Just make it quick."

Vic slid his pants to the ground, and I heard him spit. Admittedly, I cringed a bit before chuckling to myself. He rested one palm on my hip while he guided his cock to my hole, and my body relaxed as I felt the head penetrate my tight muscles. Gradually, his entire shaft was balls deep, and I had to stifle a moan. Vic's movements started slowly at first, increasing in pace until our skin was clapping together like a round of enthusiastic applause. I stroked myself with every thrust, hoping to cum at the exact time he did.

"Fuck, it's been so long," he groaned, slamming his hips into my bare ass.

"I'm almost there, baby. Just keep going! Here it comes!" I groaned as I hit my release. Vic thrust into me a few more times before he yanked out, showering my legs with his manly juices.

"Sorry." He quickly grabbed a wash rag, running it under the tap.

I took it from him, cleaning myself up before he used it to wipe the front of his body. After he pulled his pants up, I pressed my lips firmly to his. "I fell in love with you, too, Vic."

"We can do this. No matter what, you're going to be a free man."

Chapter 42

After we were both clean and dressed, I leaned against the door, just looking at him. "I need to talk to you before I leave."

A worried look crossed his features. "Everything okay?"

How was I going to explain this without him feeling like I was purposefully cheating on him? I had no choice. If I wanted to keep him, I needed to be completely honest. "I'm going to start getting extra flirty with that guy in the booth… I might have to give him a few freebies and eventually take him upstairs."

I couldn't read the look on Vic's face. There was more confusion than hurt, but I didn't see a sign of anger. I smiled slightly. He really wasn't anything like Trevor Hobbs. "I have a plan to get Hobbs to confess to killing Alex."

"What's the plan?"

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