be_heroes
Sauntering out of the bowling alley, I gave the girl at the desk a grin before I stepped out of the glass double doors, heading to my car. Those bitches didn't know who the fuck they were messing with and Lindsey was game. They were checking him out all night, giggling and laughing and even had the fucking balls to come up to him. So, of course, I played along and it worked, I felt it. Lighting up a cigarette, I tapped my foot, waiting for my baby to come out with the girls. They really didn't know what they were getting themselves into. Exhaling a stream of smoke, I look to the doors and when I see four figures coming, I wonder who the fourth is, cause I know that's my baby in the middle of all those bitches. Turning around, I toss the cigarette and get in the car, turning it on and waiting.
Looked in the rearview mirror and grinned. He got the girl from the desk too. That little fuck, but, hey, the more the merrier right? It was all good and the night was still young. The girls were giggling the whole way to the fucking car and stopped short when they saw me.
"What the hell is she doing here?" I heard one of them ask. Bitch, who the fuck do you think you are? Looking the girl up and down, I rolled my eyes and pulled out a cigarette, "Bitch, I'm letting you fuck my man, so get in the fucking car and shut the fuck up, k? K." Lighting my cigarette, I glanced at Lindsey and I saw the amused look on his face. Giving him a little grin, I looked ahead and waited for the bimbo's to get in. They finally did and I just shook my head. Lindsey got in the front and kept his eyes on them. That was okay, he wanted them to make sure they didn't suspect anything I guess. Who the fuck knows, or cares. Once everyone was in and the doors were closed, I pulled out, heading for the apartment that Alyx gave me.
I heard the girls talking in the back, but I turned up the cd player, drowning out their annoying voices. When we arrived, I parked out front and got out, going ahead and going inside. I'd let Lindsey handle the bitches. I walk inside the apartment and look around, grinning when I see the bar and all the bottles. More alcohol, get these bitches drunk. Stupid fucking bitches, I swear. Rolling my eyes, I walked over there, stepping behind it and getting out glasses and pouring drinks. My eyes look toward the door as it opens and Lindsey walks in with the girls.
"Oh, neat, your girlfriend is gonna serve us!"
Oooh, I'm going to serve your ass alright. I gave Lindsey a look, then nodded over to the couch. Opening a cabinet, I got out handcuffs. Handcuff one to the pole and handcuff the other to her and then play with the third. Oh, this is going to be fun.
(open for: Lindsey of course.)
Looked in the rearview mirror and grinned. He got the girl from the desk too. That little fuck, but, hey, the more the merrier right? It was all good and the night was still young. The girls were giggling the whole way to the fucking car and stopped short when they saw me.
"What the hell is she doing here?" I heard one of them ask. Bitch, who the fuck do you think you are? Looking the girl up and down, I rolled my eyes and pulled out a cigarette, "Bitch, I'm letting you fuck my man, so get in the fucking car and shut the fuck up, k? K." Lighting my cigarette, I glanced at Lindsey and I saw the amused look on his face. Giving him a little grin, I looked ahead and waited for the bimbo's to get in. They finally did and I just shook my head. Lindsey got in the front and kept his eyes on them. That was okay, he wanted them to make sure they didn't suspect anything I guess. Who the fuck knows, or cares. Once everyone was in and the doors were closed, I pulled out, heading for the apartment that Alyx gave me.
I heard the girls talking in the back, but I turned up the cd player, drowning out their annoying voices. When we arrived, I parked out front and got out, going ahead and going inside. I'd let Lindsey handle the bitches. I walk inside the apartment and look around, grinning when I see the bar and all the bottles. More alcohol, get these bitches drunk. Stupid fucking bitches, I swear. Rolling my eyes, I walked over there, stepping behind it and getting out glasses and pouring drinks. My eyes look toward the door as it opens and Lindsey walks in with the girls.
"Oh, neat, your girlfriend is gonna serve us!"
Oooh, I'm going to serve your ass alright. I gave Lindsey a look, then nodded over to the couch. Opening a cabinet, I got out handcuffs. Handcuff one to the pole and handcuff the other to her and then play with the third. Oh, this is going to be fun.
(open for: Lindsey of course.)