Blue Lines(8)

Phillip grunted. “No shit.”

“Yeah, I’m a little worried; I can’t step out of line at all until this thing blows over. I’m on strict probation.”

“Holy shit, dude, that blows,” Phillip said with a shake of his head. “I have a meeting with her tomorrow. You think she is going to do the same to me?”

Erik shrugged his shoulders again. “I don’t know.”

“Damn, that sucks,” he said, still shaking his head.

“I know. I’m so pissed.”

“I don’t blame you. So I guess we’ll be staying in a lot.”

“Yeah, I guess,” Erik said, leaning back in the booth and crossing his arms. “It’s bullshit, you know.”

“I agree. We are young, we are horny, we should be able to do what we want,” he said before stuffing a chip full of cheesy goodness in his mouth.

“I completely agree, but oh well, if I want to succeed and advance in my career, I have to play by her rules.”

Phillip nodded. “Yup, and really, Elli isn’t a witch; she just cares about us a little too much.”

Erik took a sip of the beer that Phillip had ordered for him. “Yeah, it just sucks.”

“We’ll figure something out. Maybe we can have parties at the house instead of going out.”

“But what about cops? We’ll have to keep everything on the down-low.”

An evil grin went across Phillip’s face before he said, “How loud could a bunch of women and two guys be?”

Erik nodded, but before he could say anything, they were interrupted by Cami. She leaned against the table, her breasts basically in Phillip’s face while her ass was in Erik’s view. “I get off at ten P.M.”

“Awesome, here’s my number,” Phillip said, reaching for the pen she had stuck between her breasts. He looked up at her and smiled as he handed her the napkin with his cell number written across it. “Call me when you get off; I’ll give you directions to my house. Do you have a friend?”

Cami’s eyes cut to Erik before meeting Phillip’s again. “Sure, I’ll bring someone.”

“You, baby doll, are a gem. I’ll see you later.”

He reached for her hand and kissed it before smiling up at her. She rewarded him with a quick grin before walking away. Leaning back, Phillip stretched his arms behind his head. He shot Erik a quick grin and said, “Well, at least we won’t be lonely tonight.”

* * *

The only good thing about Cami’s friend Christina was that she gave good head.

Erik watched as she moved her tongue up and down his swollen cock. He was surprised he was able to get it up given how annoying her voice had been. He was disappointed when she had walked in the house behind Cami, but once she was on her knees, and his cock was deep in the back of her throat, his disappointment went out the window. She wasn’t that hot, but she gave a great blowjob.

Okay, if he was being honest, it wasn’t that she wasn’t hot, it was that she reminded him too much of her. She had the same hair, the same eyes, and the same build. The only difference was that she didn’t have the gap in her teeth.

He missed that gap.

Looking back down at Christina, he watched as she curved her tongue around the head of his cock. Tangling his fingers in her dark blond hair, Erik closed his eyes, taking his mind off her, and enjoyed his building release. Christina took him deep into her throat as she massaged his balls.

It was pretty awesome and he was getting pretty close to orgasm.

Christina started to move more quickly, raking her bottom teeth along the length of him and Erik bit down on his lip, his grip on her hair tightening. He was almost there. He’d had a rough day, and blowing his load in this chick’s mouth was just what he needed. When she moved her hand to the base of his cock and squeezed, that did it and he came long and hard into the back of her throat. His eyes were squeezed shut as he felt her back away, the cold air hitting his sensitive dick. He knew that when he opened his eyes, she would be lying there expectantly. Sure enough, his eyes now opened and there she was with her legs spread wide, her eyes fixed on him.

“You taste so good,” she murmured as his eyes moved along her body. Christina’s skin was bare, no tattoos at all, and like always, his mind went straight to her. She had this sick tree tattoo that covered her whole back. The branches went along her ribs and around to her breasts. It was hot, and if he was being honest, he missed her body, too. He didn’t understand why he still thought of her, but he did. They only spent one night together, and he broke it off with no problem. He doubted she even thought of him as much as he thought of her. He was pathetic.