john9221
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aring at his.
“If you say so.”
“I do.”
They lay there for a long while after that. Paul stared up the ceiling and looked
around the dingy room. The house wasn’t so bad really – quite charming in fact.
All it needed was a little elbow grease and an airing out. He could be happy here. If
he were here for other reasons. And then the inevitable happened. The events of
earlier that evening came crashing back on him in a ? ash. They were here because
they’d fucked up. Or been betrayed.
“Heywhat happened?” said Chloeholding his suddenly limp prick. “I
thought I was getting somewhere.”
“What’s happeningChloe?”
“I was hoping to have sex again in a few minutes. This time I get to be on
top.”
“NoI mean with the Crew. With the job.”
“Ohthat.” She sighed and gave up on arousing him for the moment. She
sat up in the bed and looked down at him sympathetically. “Nothing right now. I
chatted on IRC with Bee and she ? lled me in on what happened after we left.”
“Wellwhat happened?”
“Everything else went pretty much according to the plan. Popper ran the rest
of the auction and tied things off. They took in a total of $465300 in bids.”
“And Frank?”
“They cleared out and left him in the closet. [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]
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