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Percy

Saturday 2:02 Pm

Sammi calls us a couple of cabs as Becky stuffs the last humongous bite of stroopwafel into her mouth. She moans as she chews it, a disturbingly sensual sound.

“Good, Becks?” I ask through my giggles.

“Mmm!” she replies, using her finger to scoop the crumbs from her plate.

Damn, pregnant Becky can fucking eat.

“Five minutes.” Sammi says, setting her phone on the table.

“Should we be worried?” Mysti asks, glancing at the kid now on her lap. “I mean, the red light district isn’t really the place for a child.”

“Well, that’s where the address is…” Becky answers.

“Yeah,” I chime in. “And we can’t exactly keep him, so we’ve got to start somewhere.”

She nods grudgingly.

“It just feels a little wrong, you know?”

I nod. Yeah, taking a kid to a street lined with brothels isn’t exactly high on my list of desires. Still, if that’s the only clue we’ve got, we have to at least check it out.

“Don’t worry,” I say. “We’re not gonna leave him anywhere he doesn’t belong.”

Mysti smiles, bouncing her leg seemingly without noticing.

“Okay, that sounds good.”

We sit silently as we wait for the cab, the only noise being the occasional cry of ‘Mommy!’ coming from Mysti’s lap.

The quiet feels less tense now that we have a destination. The hunt has always seemed to ease our minds somewhat. Something we all have in common, panic only seems to set in when we’re sitting still. Point us to a direction though, and we get shit done.

The cabs roll to a halt in front of us only minutes later, the drivers letting out small beeps from their horns.

“Ready?” I ask, glancing at the girls.

Nods all around.

I feel a maniacal grin pulling at my lips. Now comes the fun part!

We quickly pile in.

Mysti, her new shadow, and Becky end up in one. Sammi and I hop into another. As one, they pull away, quickly picking up speed.

Our driver looks at us oddly when we confirm our destination, no doubt wondering what’s up with the kid in the other car.

He’s definitely not the only one.

I’m more than eager to put that little issue behind us. The last thing I need now is a kidnapping charge.

Sammi and I exchange theories along the way. Her guessing where we got the kid, me speculating about my mystery man.

“And his cock—” I say.

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