"I think I should start sucking dick for money" Matteo said taking a sip of the whiskey in his glass.
I let out a small laugh taking a sip of my drink as well. Music blasted through the walls and the led lights rapidly changed colors.
Screams of people downstairs on the dance floor could be heard but it was muffled by the thick walls.
"You sucked mines for free" I reminded him and he gave me a side glare. Matteo sat not to far from me on my right. One of the buttons on his shirt was open and leaned forward his elbows resting on his lap.
"You're right and I never got any money" he stammered. Why did he want money for sucking my dick? I sucked his and I still didn't get any.
"And?" I questioned and he smirked.
"Pay up pretty boy" he said motioning to his hand. I raised my eyebrows and he licked his lips. Sighing I pulled out my wallet from my pocket hesitantly.
"How much you want?" I asked. He better say about fifty dollars.
"Two hundred." he answered and my eyes widened.
"Two hundred!?" I exclaimed and he shrugged his shoulders.
"It was good dick" he said and I took a breath taking out two hundred dollar bills from my wallet.
"I need a sugar daddy" Java whined coming in from the door and plopping down on the red sofa. He spread his legs placing his hands on either side of him and tossed his head back. He sat on my left.
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ᴛʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴘʜᴏʙɪᴀ: (ɴ.) ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʜᴏʙɪᴀ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏꜱɪɴɢ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ____________________ "Avery" I said sternly when I noticed no one was here. "Dad give me five more minutes I'll get up and eat" she groaned and I looked at my empty vodka bottle and empty win...