gbe Φ in the car Φ moderate aphro

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The car engine was guttering quietly as the wheels crept up the steep incline that lead to, what the teenagers referred to as, Lovers Hide-way, probably because the jocks who painted the wooden signs they had then proceeded to prop against the big boulders the acted as a safety railing were far too stupid to add the 'a' in 'hideaway'. Not that

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She had heard the crunch of gravel that announced Katou's approach and arrival, but paid him no more attention than need be. It wasn't as if she had recognized his gait or anything, and thus when he spoke she chose to stop ignoring him and directed her eyes toward the window to alight upon a familiar face to match the familiar voice. It was a pleasant surprise; she hadn't expected to run into him here and, in all honesty, the blonds company wasn't as irritating as other persons, but no where near pleasant enough to make Minatsuki crack a smile as she rolled down the window to speak with him.

"What are you doing out here?" she asked boredly, stretching in the drivers seat and twirling a strand of her hair around one of her fingers. It should have been rather obvious what he had been doing around these parts, but there was no reason to push the topic as it wasn't of optimal importance to her.

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"Body dump," she replied calmly, inspecting her finger nails as if they were not (partially) joking about murder. It was highly possible, but she hadn't really felt that inclined toward fatal violence as of late, and while she couldn't deny it would be a perfect spot to roll a body down the mountain from up here, she didn't have a dead body in the back of her car.

His mention of drugs caught her attention, and she raised both eyebrows as her nails lost all her attention. "You have all that?" she asked, mouth puckered in thought. She wasn't anywhere near a drug addict - hell, she didn't need to be - but she couldn't deny that she'd had some wicked trips off the product the blond had supplied her with in the past. Only problem was, quality product meant a high price. "I haven't got any money on me."

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The corners of her mouth twitched upward. "Yeah? Is it good crack?" she asked conversationally, leaning toward him slightly and cocking her head. No matter his answer, she jerked her thumb over her shoulder to indicate the passenger seat. If so inclined, the two of them could both clamber over the emergency break and the arm rest to slide unceremoniously into the trunk of the car along with the 'dead body', but for now this would suit her needs.

"Sure, we can call it interested," Minatsuki replied lightly. "But there might not be enough room in the back with my little friend back there. We'll just have to see."

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She shrugged, eyes dancing after the bag of white as it was tossed repeatedly in the air. "It's a he," she decided on the spot. "Name's...Ganta.."

Now she was just having fun with this charade; the name she had given belonged to a classmate toward whom she bore no real ill will, but a great deal of hostility. Resisting the urge to laugh at her own joke, the brunette reached a hand across the space between the seats, palm up and expectant as she allowed her gaze to switch from watching the drugs to observing his face.

"Well? You handing it over or not?"

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She rolled her eyes. That assumption was so...just so wrong it was not even worth a dignified response. Before she could even consider snatching the drugs and demanding her get the fuck out of her car, he moved them out of her reach, and she made an infinitesimal snarling sound in the back of her throat. "You haven't told me what you want," she drawled in response. "And I'm not gonna fucking guess."

She wasn't really interested in a sampler, although if Katou continued to be this difficult, she would just lick it off his chest or something, which would just be a waste of coke. Taking the drug orally didn't really do anything for her, but at the same time Minatsuki was in no rush to crawl over the emergency break and straddle him.

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Minatsuki snorted, rolling her eyes and staring moodily out the dashboard window as she weighed her options. On the one hand, blowjobs were possibly her least favorite thing in the world - well, they at least ranked above mothers, but not much else. And on the other hand, she wasn't exactly bleeding cash here, and the deal he offered her had been rather good. The portion he mentioned was reasonable enough to her. And that aside, she was kinda bored and could do a whole hell of a lot worse with her time.

"Alright," she agreed, jaw set and eyes still glaring at the outline of her reflection in the window. To buy herself a little time, Minatsuki flipped down the mirror infront of the driver seat and fixed her hair, preening the translucent lip gloss sparsely applied to her lips in vain as it would undoubtedly get ruined in the process of sucking him off anyway. Once she was done, the brunette jerked her finger over her shoulder to the back of the messy van.

"Up here, or back there with him?"