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“Why don’t you fall in love?” She smirks.
“Hey,” I stop her retreat. “Watch Willow for me. Remember where your loyalty lies.”
“Let’s go get drinks!” she shouts to Willow.
I help the football player up. “I got a bottle of Resnov Water for ya, bro.”
His eyes are on River.
I pat Ken Doll’s smarmy shoulder. Look at me, bitch. “Ye want that bottle?”
“Thanks,” his voice lowers, respectfully, like the pussy he is and the pussy he’s begging to sniff tonight.
When he walks away, River snorts. “I’ve got some Resnov water for ye,” he mimics, shoulders dancing around. “Flashy drinks, flashy friends. I barely hit the guy. The two of you can choke on my dick.”
I’m not addressing his whiny ass. I open my vile, snort up more coke.
“Really? Now you’re even more of a douchebag, American.”
I laugh. My actions are low, the equivalent to a blow in the face. River detests drugs. I take another sniff.
“You said you weren’t snorting since Brody asked your parents to switch you to DuPont.”
“I said I wasn’t snorting the bad shit. This is the good shit.”
His mouth mashes into a frown. “Me and Tatum are leaving. We always ghost before the creep show.”
“Nah, fight first. And what’s with the fucking creepy line, huh? You love the audience when you’re in that cage.”
“No, Cam, I love bleeding people out.”
“Yum.” Costco Barbie sways her narrowed hips over to us, a sliver of lust in her blue eyes. “Bleeding people out. Camdyn, will your new toy bleed tonight?”
“Shut up!” River barks at her. “You told this slut you’re manipulating Willow, too?”
I shrug. “Yeah, everyone’s in on it. Tatum’s telling Willow warm, fuzzy stories. Loosening her up.”
Costco Barbie wriggles her brows. “No masks tonight, baby. Anyone who stays past the stroke of midnight will see him bleed the little virgin.”
River bites his fist. Don’t screw over the girl, he silently warns.
“How come,” Costco Barbie lifts a narrow brow, “when I say ‘blood,’ it’s all shaking in your fucking boots, River Boy. It’s appropriate when you say it, though?”
He grumbles a ‘fuck you,’ black hair flopping to one side. He shoulder checks his way past me.
I look Costco Barbie up and down. The tight little dress hardly covers her mound. I keep her for the alcohol runs, so she still serves a purpose.
While I scrutinize her, she grins. “Shall we sneak off before later?”
“Nah.” My dick’s only rising to the occasion for one woman. And I haven’t had her yet.
I catch up with River, who’s halfway through a throng of Barbies gyrating around him.
“You can’t leave, bro.”
“The fuck I can’t, American.”
“You have enough money for that ring?”
