Chapter 213

Can I Give You a Blow Job?

“I know I may be overdoing it but true love makes you overdo things. I don’t want to lose you to those thugs when we can always proffer means of sorting them out.”

Mr. Fanny shook her hugely on the shoulder trying to make her understand him and see things in his perspective.

“There are other means we can sort them out and go about selling d**** without having to get you into it,” he snapped at a breath, stroked his hair and shut his eyes in rage.

“Ok I am all ears. Tell me,” Lucy replied, winking impatiently into his eyes and bringing her finger to his eyebrow before smoothing them with her palms.

She wished she could shut her eyes only to open them and see Mr. Fanny with a fresh, new face. He wasn’t looking fresh anymore. As the days drew by, his stay in jail was sucking him away and making him look like a shadow of himself. As she stroked his face, she could feel his cheek bone; his beards were hungry and scraggly; his hair