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“I'm with Jett on this one,” Oakley states, “I think Kitty Cat is going to be a wild cat once we let her have her way.” He smirks.
I scoff, “Since when do you let any pussy have their way?”
Oak shrugs, “There's a first time for everything, isn't there?”
“Dude, the day I see you let a pussy take over in the bedroom is the day that I will kiss someone on the mouth,” I tell my friend.
There is no way he can do it, just like there is no way these lips will touch any lips unless it's pussy lips.
“You're on, bro!”
The room goes quiet as we sit and contemplate, most likely about the blonde bombshell posing as a Saint. Thinking about the Little Saint reminds me of the meeting with my dad again. Sitting up straight, I stare at my two friends.
“My dad warned me about someone stirring up shit, but he wouldn't say more. He just told me the three of us should watch our backs.”
“What the fuck?” Oakley is also now at full attention, “How is someone stirring up shit, and we don't know about it?”
“I don't know, dude, but my dad seemed a bit spooked by this one. Maybe we should do some digging.”
“Actually, my dad wanted me to stop by as well, because he wanted to talk to me, but I figured he was going to lecture me, so I made up an excuse,” Jett states, “I wonder if he was going to tell me the same thing.”
I just chuckle, “Nah, you probably had it right the first time and are in trouble for something.”
“No, fucking doubt,” Jett grins.
“Oh, the invites are out for the Toga party in two weeks,” Oakley informs me.
Every year the Sinners put on this big bash, mainly, because we “sacrifice” a virgin, and who better than to throw this type of party than the Sinners themselves? Of course, it's never an actual virgin that gets sacrificed because virgins at Helshire University are pretty much non-existent.
“So, who's the lucky slut getting sacrificed?” I take another hit, hold it, and let the smoke cloud filter through the air.
“Well, I have someone in mind, but she doesn't know it yet.” My best friend's wicked smile tells me exactly who it is.
“Sweet! Two weeks will be plenty of time to have her on board.” I snicker as I picture our Little Saint being sacrificed at the Toga party, “I wonder, though, will she go through with the sacrifice once she knows what it entails?”
“She won't have a fucking choice,” Jett smirks as he adjusts himself at the thought.
“Well, this ought to be interesting. Catalina Scott is a little hellcat, and I can't see her playing the part of the sacrificial virgin.” I snub out the roach I now have and place it in the ashtray by my bed, “A lot of sweet talking is going to be needed, and I'm sorry, dude, but you ain't got an ounce of sweetness in you...none of us do.”
“Fuck you!” Oak picks up one of my shoes and whips it at me, “I can be fucking sweet. I've taken an acting class before; I've got this.”
I roll my eyes and look over at Jett. As soon as our eyes meet, we burst out laughing, which only pisses Oakley off more. Just as he's about to get up and come at me, a knock on the door gets our attention.
“What the fuck do you want?” I call out.
The door opens, and my favorite redhead gets pushed inside. She stumbles forward, landing on her knees, because of the fuck-me heels she's wearing. She looks like a deer in headlights as she stares up at the three of us.
“Ah, your fuck-a-thon is tonight, isn't it?” Jett snickers as he continues staring at Lara.
Lara is a redheaded beauty that not only knows how to fuck and suck cock really well, but she's a freak and is game for anything. She's the only female whose name I can remember, but that's only because we have a standing fuck session each week.
“Yes, Lara is right on time. Boys, you will have to excuse us unless, of course, you want to join.” I grin wickedly at the redheaded slut because I've never shared her with anyone before.
Oakley licks his lips, “Hell, I'm game.”
“Thanks for the invite, but I'm all fucked out.” Jett gets up and helps Lara to her feet, “Have fun, boys.” He slaps my little fuck slut's ass, sending her forward onto Oakley's lap.
I grin and wave Jett off, “Oh, we definitely will...”
