Page 66 of Harmony

“I can’t take your money.”

“Sure you can. I want the drugs. Now.”

I jump at his voice as I pull the drugs from my pocket, handing it to him.

“I’m assuming the rest of the girls are out there selling too?”

I shrug.

“I’ll give them an hour. One hour before they need to be gone. You though? I better not see you sell another. Understand me?”

I nod. “Understood.”

He shakes his head before letting my arm go.

I make my way back over to Katie, seeing her in the arms of yet another man.

Once she’s done, she makes it to me.

“What happened?”

“Nothing. I’m out, but um I can’t sell anymore. Don’t ask why.”

She nods. “I have ten left. Let’s team up. I’ll sell, but you be my sexy girlfriend. These guys will go crazy over it.”

I let her lead me around the room, using our bodies against one another as the guys come at us.

I see several of the other girls grouping up. It’s not until I see Tiffany signal I realize we are the last ones selling.

“How many do we have left?” I whisper into Katie’s ear, acting like I’m kissing it.

“Two.”

“The others are done,” I tell her.

She nods, beckoning a guy over.

Once he makes it to us, I try to pull back, but he keeps me there, molding his body to the back of Katie. She looks up at me like she is unsure what to do.

I don’t say anything, letting her lead.

After a moment she whispers in the guy’s ear. He smiles widely as he meets my eyes. He shoves money into her breasts before taking a pill out and placing it on his tongue.

Then he reaches forward, grabbing me by the back of the neck before I can stop him. The next thing I know, he is pressing his lips to mine as the small pill he placed on his tongue is pressed into my mouth.

I try to press it back into his as I struggle to get away, but with Katie’s hands on me along with his, I can’t move.

When he pulls back his tongue, he leaves his lips on mine. Before I can stop myself, I swallow the pill going down my throat.

Fuck.

He laughs, backing away as he takes the last pill from Katie.

I don’t feel anything right away, but I know it’s coming. Before I can step away, I’m up on a shoulder and being carried away. I start to fight until I recognize his smell.

Nate.

He can’t be touching me. I’m being watched.

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