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 br**sts 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 br**sts. 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 c**k 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 c**k 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 br**sts. 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.

“Thanks,” he mumbled as he moved toward her, kissing down her bare belly. He moved his hand between her thighs, spreading them before running his finger up her slit, which was covered in thick dark hair. A part of him wanted to ask her to leave. He didn’t like it when a woman had hair between her legs; he liked them bare. But it seemed rude to ask her to go wait in the living room for her friend, especially after what she just did for him. So he lowered his mouth to her wanting lips and ran his tongue slowly up her. She took in a ragged breath, moving her fingers into his hair as he flicked her extended nub with the tip of his tongue. He was just about to insert a finger inside her when a knock came upon his bedroom door.

Christina’s eyes met his before she brought the sheet up over her body. Turning to the door, he yelled, “Yeah?”

“Hey, there is someone at the door for you.”

Erik knew he should tell Phillip to tell them to go away but he was taking this as a welcome interruption. Plus he knew that Phillip wouldn’t have come to tell him unless it was someone important. He only hoped it wasn’t his parents. They were supposed to be coming in this week and he really didn’t need them seeing that he had some girl whom he didn’t really know spread-eagle in the middle of his bed.

“Okay, I’ll be right out.”

“Really?” Christina asked in a huff.

“It must be someone important,” he answered as he pulled on a pair of shorts, then went into his bathroom to wash up. When he came out, Christina was sitting on the bed with an annoyed look on her face. “Give me a minute,” he said as he left the room with a shake of his head. After he answered the door, he was going to ask Christina to leave. She was an annoying pain in the ass. Hell, he’d pay for the cab.

Moving down the hall, Erik saw Phillip standing in a pair of boxers with his arms across his chest.

“Who’s here?” he asked.

Phillip turned, revealing the same person he was thinking of earlier when Christina had his c**k in her mouth.