st_fornicate
Sinful Salvation
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I was sitting at home playing video games with a few of my buddies that Saturday night; it was late, and we were all pretty drunk and stoned at this point. My phone buzzed with a text message.
"Who's blowing you up, Tommy?" my friend Eddie asked. I looked at my phone, and saw it was one of my semi-regular customers, Rachel. She would come get some pot or X every once in a while, and I usually gave her a good deal, just because she was hot.
"What ya doin? Me and a couple girlfriends are lookin to keep the party going tonite!" was the message I got from her.
"Well come on over!" I texted back to her, and smiled deviously at my three friends. "Looks like we got some bitches on the way!"
"Bust out the coke!" Eddie said. "Bitches love coke!"
"Hell yes," I said, pulling out an 8-ball and dumping it out on the glass coffee table. Brian started rolling up joints, and Mike got the booze and mixers and shot glasses ready and turned on some music. It wasn't long before there was a knock on the door...
"Who's blowing you up, Tommy?" my friend Eddie asked. I looked at my phone, and saw it was one of my semi-regular customers, Rachel. She would come get some pot or X every once in a while, and I usually gave her a good deal, just because she was hot.
"What ya doin? Me and a couple girlfriends are lookin to keep the party going tonite!" was the message I got from her.
"Well come on over!" I texted back to her, and smiled deviously at my three friends. "Looks like we got some bitches on the way!"
"Bust out the coke!" Eddie said. "Bitches love coke!"
"Hell yes," I said, pulling out an 8-ball and dumping it out on the glass coffee table. Brian started rolling up joints, and Mike got the booze and mixers and shot glasses ready and turned on some music. It wasn't long before there was a knock on the door...