Perseverance

Benji

Harley dropped down into her seat and signed off on my name while shaking her head and muttering to herself. Charlie sat smiling up at me with her arms crossed under her breasts. She looked hot as hell, but then that wasn’t a surprise. The girl always had my cock twitching every time I saw her and after the show I got last night I knew exactly what was under those tight blue jeans and the red tank top she had on; a wonderland of curves and milky soft skin.

I hooked my thumb over my shoulder. “Alright. I’m out of here. Wish me luck.”

“You don’t need it,” Harley said.

“Good luck,” Charlie said. Her voice was sweeter than honey and the inflections of her tone were filled with desire.

I swallowed my own lust, turned around, and marched back to the car with Rick hot on my heels. He grabbed my elbow but I didn’t slow. “Did you and Charlie fuck last night?”

“None of your business.”

“So that’s a yes. Unbelievable. How is it that you get an in with a girl that hot practically the minute