Hello and welcome to a new Thursday Taster,
the day when awesome writers all over the blogosphere come together to
give you tasty bits of their last fiction. You can find the list here.
We start right where we left off last week.
"It's ok, even with
me you can pass," he said, "As Tamara brought two girls
tonight we had to make other arrangements."
He was so closed, he
smelled like beer. But I needed more information.
"What kind of
arrangements?" I asked.
"Well, you'll do the
same with me you should have done with Jimmy, until we get a new girl
to replace your friend for him then you are part of the group,"
he yelled.
"Oh," I said.
He looked at me as if I
was a dummy. I had no idea what I was supposed to do with him but if
it involved more touching I was going to kick him somewhere where it
hurts.
"Did Tamara do it
to?" I asked.
"Yeah, she brought
you for her finish, it's her big night," Mike-nick said.
"And what does that
mean?" I asked.
"You know no slaving
around anymore, but I'll be gentle on you," Mike-nick said.
Amy pushed Jimmy a little
too hard and he bumped into Mike-nick.
"Something is
wrong," she said grabbing my hand.
She seemed scared and I
wondered why I wasn't scared anymore.
"We're going to the
toilet," I said, turning to the guys. Mike-nick tried to grab my
wrist again, damn was he annoying. I evaded the contact and smile at
him. "We'll be right back," I said winking.
I pulled Amy in the other
direction toward the toilet sign. There must have been something huge
going on because Tamara and two other girls were standing in front of
the door. I pulled Amy in the direction of the exit but she stopped
me. The music seemed a lot quieter here, or maybe I had just grown
accustomed to it.
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