Chapter 61

“I have bent you over on this bar stool a few times since I saw you. I have rammed my hard cock in you and I really want to fuck you.”

“I would really want you to fuck me as well.”

“My place or yours?”

“Definitely mine,” she answered with a smug look on her face but I did not give a rat’s ass. I was going to fuck Tiffany Collins and I was going to fuck

her hard and rough. I waited on her to pay for the drinks before walking out of the bar in search of a cab. We walked by Amber on the door still talking to the man in a flashy suit who very much looked like a pimp.

We hailed a cab and got in almost immediately. We did the expected cliché shit in the backseat, cuddled, kissed, played with each other’s sex machines as we patiently waited to get to her place. Her apartment was in one of the middle- class neighborhoods and it was far much better than mine.

We took the elevator to the third floor and did not walk by anyone who looked anything like us. We