“Hell, maybe I could even sneak you into my room for a night.” He sighed happily at the idea, though it was edged with sexual desire. The Loupe boy was known for his crazed sex life, and nearly as soon as he got someone to bed, he was suddenly gone. That didn’t stop most people from trying to make him stay, though.
And that earned him a nudge with the toe of her boot. “I’m not your groupie,” Zo interjected, smiling all the same as she crossed her ankle over the other. She wasn’t in it to get laid. She was in it for the drugs, booze and… company. Which upon second thought, could also double up as a euphemism for sex. “If anything, you should be mine and you should be droolin’ all over me. Not literally, though, that would be fuckin’ gross.”
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