CHAPTER 54
FADED MEMORIES
The alley was dark and narrow. A young woman looked up at the two visitors, tightening the strap around her wrist to give herself a shot. An older woman on the other side of the alley pulled down her panties while the man ogled her legs. Syringes and bongs lined against the edge of the dirty building.
“It fuckin’ smells like a dirty rat ’round here.”
The other visitor turned. “I don’t care about that, you bastard. You better hope that kid didn’t see your face.” The woman pulled up her panties, licked her lips and approached.
They smirked. “She didn’t, but if she did, I can fix it.”
The other person smiled. “And how do you plan to do that?” The woman pleasured the visitor who moaned in arousal.
“You’ll see.”
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Liz, Bella, and Jamie toasted a glass of win
