Press Your Luck 8

“How’ve you been, Lucy.” Jason smiled as he rubbed Harlow’s bare leg.

“G-good.” Harlow giggled nervously. Where was Val?

“I like your bathing suit.”

“Oh, thank you.” He giggled nervously, not knowing what else to say “It’s new.” Harlow wanted to rip Jason’s hand away and shove it down his throat until he choked on it, but currently he held all the cards and he had to play nice for now at least. “Did you, uh, did you have a good week?” he asked awkwardly as the man’s hand drifted slowly up and down his bare skin. He hated his body for betraying him and enjoying the sensation.

“I did, though doubtful it was enjoyable as it could’ve been if I spent it with you.” Not knowing how to respond, Harlow giggled again, his face burning red. He probably looked like some dumb flirty girl but his mind was just too distracted by the myriad of things happening around him and what had already happened to him that day. He glanced at the pool and saw Danny blissfully unaware and goofing off with his friend and his son. The man chatted Harlow up for a few minutes, his hand inching ever closer as he did.

“What’s, like, taking Val so long.” Harlow wondered, grabbing the man’s hand just before it made contact with his inner thigh.  “I think I’ll go check.” He said suddenly, standing up.

“That sounds like a good idea.” He smiled, standing with her. Harlow smiled as the man took her arm in his despite wanting to spit in the man’s face.

As they were leaving they saw Valerie pulling up in her car, “Where’d you go?” Harlow asked angrily.

“I forgot the envelope at home and had to go get it.”

"What was it doing there?"

The man smirked, staring at Lucy's ass while they bickered back and forth, "Ladies, ladies, I understand this can be a stressful process but I am willing to help you out."

"How?" Harlow asked with a worried smile.

“Last time Lucy and I got to have some fun we didn’t quite enjoy myself thoroughly.”

Harlow wanted to laugh and mock him for being such a quick shot but instead he held his tongue and said, “Such a shame.” He giggled.

Jason smiled as the sexy girl looked up at him and giggled, oh she knew what she was good for, “I’d be willing to waive my usual fee if I could but rectify this mistake.”

“What?” Both girls asked simultaneously.

“If you’d let Lucy suck my cock I’ll consider things even.” He smirked as he caressed Lucy’s cheek with his thumb.

“Let me?!”

“Sure!” Valerie agreed quickly.

“What?!” Harlow snapped, glaring at Val.

“Give us a second.” Valerie smiled at the man before grabbing Harlow’s arm and pulling him aside.

“I’m not doing it!”

“You’ve done it before.” She whispered angrily.

Harlow burned with shame and whispered back, “N-not on purpose. He ju-”

“Look, he got it done earlier than expected, and now he’s willing to basically do the job for free.”

“Not for free!”

“Okay, not exactly free but come on. We get what you need and he gets what he wants. What’s the big deal?”

“Then you blow him!”

“He doesn’t want me! He wants you.”

“Well, I don’t want him.”

“Fine. Tell him you’d rather pay thousands of dollars than suck a little cock.”

“I will.”

“Just remember you’ll have to pay me back and I doubt you can do that with one babysitting job.”

“I…I’ll figure it out.”

“Will you? Without gambling?”

Harlow frowned with thought, normal jobs took too much time to pay anything worthwhile and he already owed so much, he didn’t need to collect debt as Lucy on top of Harlow’s, and he didn’t last very long last time, “Fine.”

“That’s my girl.” Valerie smiled, giving Lucy a hug. “Remember, he likes dirty talk so, act like you’re into it.”

Valerie broke their hug, shoving Harlow towards Jason, and started to walk away when she was stopped by the man saying, “Where are you going?”

“I thought I’d give you two some privacy.” She smirked.

“Then who’d drive?”

“Uh…huh?” She asked, genuinely confused. Both girls giggled nervously but it was hard to tell who started first.

“Well, we can’t do it here.” he stated plainly. “Too many kids around. And since we have to move the party anyway, why not keep it on the move?”

“Uh…”

Seeing his chance Harlow sprung into action, “Come on, Val,” he cheered, “It’ll be, like, totally fun.” he pulled the girl into him in another giddy hug before whispering, “Don’t leave me alone with him, please?” Initially the fact it made her uncomfortable was reason enough to put on the act and get some small sense of revenge and maybe, just maybe, if she had to be there to witness it again Valerie would be the one to nix the deal. But even in the midst of saying it he thought about Danny, the nicest guy he knew and how he seemed to lose control when they were alone. If he could go too far, what could this guy do?

“...okay.” She gave him a sympathetic smile. “Let’s go.” Living in Vegas it wasn’t the first time another girl had approached her for help with a guy. Though this was the first genuine request to monitor a sex trade.

In the car, Valerie drove through many back allies in hopes to avoid cops as much as possible while Harlow sat on his knees in the backseat with Jason, a man he met only a few days prior and one he had almost immediately gotten on his knees for, and now was on his knees again while wearing a bikini. “You look fine as fuck.” He hissed, grabbing Harlow’s fake chest. Thankfully he couldn’t feel anything.

“Y-you look handsome as always.” He lied, choking back the bile. The man grabbed Harlow’s wrist, placing his hand over the bulge in his pants. Clearly he wanted to get the show on the road. “It’s so…big.” He lied, he had seen bigger now, but if he wanted to finish this quickly he had to make another man think he was a cock hungry slut for him. Unzipping the man’s pants Harlow giggled nervously as the six inch cock sprang free. “Oh wow!” He giggled nervously, “So big.” ‘For fucks sake what am I about to do!?’ he thought as he stroked the cock in front of him. 'Don’t think about it. Do it fast. Get it over with.' he tucked his hair behind his ear, cringing at the utterly girly movement. Opening his mouth he closed the distance to the strange man’s cock.

Jason moaned as Lucy’s lips wrapped around the head of his cock, “Oooh. Eager, huh?” He asked as she slowly lowered her lips further down his shaft.

“Are you kidding?” Valerie asked, glancing at the action in the mirror, “She loves sucking cock. Don’t ya, Luce?” Valerie giggled, and smiled happily hearing the muffled giggle from Harlow.

Harlow growled. What was Valerie trying to say? He hated this. It took everything in him not to gag, whenever he’d attempt to move his tongue out of the way he only found more dick! He started to sit up and tell Valerie to fuck off when he felt a hand on t he back of his head suddenly shove him down the full length of his dick. It just did touch the back of his throat enough that he gagged. All the man heard was a half naked woman choking on his huge cock. “You like that?” he hissed.

“Oh, definitely.” Valerie answered. “She loves it, listen to her moan like a cat in heat.”

The moaning they heard was Harlow choking and swearing on the man’s cock while he tried to free himself. He would reach the tip only to feel his head forced back down. For a thin man he was strong enough to force Harlow into whatever sexual state he wanted. The only escape, it seemed, was to finish him off quickly. He thought back to all the things he liked for escorts to do to him during a blowjob.

“Fuck!” Jason moaned when he felt Lucy’s tongue swirling around his cock as she bobbed her head quickly up and down while using a free hand to jerk his cock.

Valerie smiled, seeing Jason had let Harlow’s head go as the feminized cocksucker feverishly attacked the man’s penis. ‘I knew it.’ She smirked, feeling herself giggling without thinking.

Harlow was unaware that his head had been released. All he could think was ‘Hurry up and cum, dude!’ It wasn’t long after his release that he got his wish and felt the first spurts of cum hitting the back of his throat which he swallowed out of sheer habit. There was no escape once again as Jason clamped his hands on the back of Lucy’s head, forcing her to take the full length of him. If there was any silver lining to be had, it was that with the cock deep enough in his throat he couldn’t taste the man’s salty cum. “Fuck, that was amazing.” He moaned, releasing her head.

“I take it you enjoyed Lucy?”

“Yeah!” Harlow lied angrily but with his permanent smile he came across as giddy.

“I was asking our friend, I already know you loved sucking his cock.” Harlow’s face burned red.

“I did indeed.” Jason gasped for air, “I almost didn’t want it to end.”

Harlow’s only response was to once again giggle awkwardly. “Well,” Valerie giggled, “I think since she enjoyed it so much, Lucy would love to go again. Wouldn’t you, Lucy?”

Harlow glared at Valerie’s reflection in the mirror, “S-sure!”

“I certainly would be a fool to refuse.” Jason smiled and placed the beautiful redhead’s hand on his still leaking and limp cock while Valerie drove.

‘He didn’t last a super long time before, it shouldn’t be much longer this time.’ Harlow told himself as he jerked the man’s limp penis. He quickly jerked Jason off, trying to force life back into it, after a few minutes Harlow frowned and decided to just put it in his mouth, maybe that would help? Another few minutes of Harlow licking, kissing, and sucking Jason’s cock and still nothing happened though he did feel it twitch several times. The car came to a stop and Jason lifted Harlow’s head back up. “I don’t think it’s gonna happen a second time today, my dear.” He smiled.

Harlow frowned. ‘I don’t get it, I did everything the same as last time.’

“Hey, beautiful.” The man lifted Harlow’s chin to look up at him, “We can try again anytime you want. Just not today.” Harlow blushed when the man kissed his forehead. Why was he upset? Why would he care that this disgusting guy couldn’t get hard for Lucy. “Here.” Jason pulled out a twenty dollar bill and handed it to Harlow. “Consider it a reimbursement for the gas.”

“N-” Harlow started to tell the man there was no need, but Valerie quickly grabbed the money out of his hand.

“Thank you so much. If there’s anything more you ever need from Lucy, you know where to contact me.”

“I do. Thank you.” Jason left a small manilla envelope as he got out of the car and walked the few feet back to his own. Valerie had made a loop at some point and had returned them back to the neighborhood.

“Wait…” Harlow asked slowly, “What just happened?”

Valerie slowly let off the break and allowed the car to roll back through the neighborhood, “You got a nice protein shake and made a bit of side money.”

“Wh…I think I’m gonna be sick.”

“Not in my car you won’t.” She snapped, “And why? You clearly were enjoying yourself. You went back for seconds.”

“I’m not an escort!”

“No, escorts have phone numbers and they go on classy dates. You just sucked a guy off and made me some gas money at the same time.”

“....what about Danny?”

Valerie put the car in park outside of the community center. Harlow still had a crush on Danny, even if he hadn’t acted on it…until lately. “Did you guys ever talk about being serious?”

“What? Of course not.”

“Then, until you have that talk it’s fine. But you should talk to Danny about what you want out of your relationship.”

“He’s just my friend!” Harlow snapped, he hated when Valerie used to tease them about dating. It was worse now that they were dating, or pretending to at least.

“A friend you’re sleeping with and love making out with.”

“That’s not…we’re not sleeping, sleeping together.” Harlow frowned.

“Why not?”

“Because I’m not-” He stopped himself, the last time he had said he wasn’t gay Valerie snapped and threatened to kick him out. And she had recently told him he wouldn’t get any more chances after that. He had to stay in character in front of her at the very least. “Because I’m not…ready too.”

“Not ready?”

“Yeah…he’s…big.” Harlow smirked when he saw the disgusted look flash across Valerie’s face. But it didn’t last.

“You just need more practice.” Valerie opened the car door and hurried back to the pool, tucking the twenty in the top of her one piece.

After they made their return Valerie and Lucy were invited to join the boys in a game of chicken. Swimming was the only way Harlow could possibly move on his hurt ankle without pain. But thankfully it meant he didn’t have to wear heels for a little while. Being on Danny’s shoulders was a disadvantage at first as Lucy wasn’t as used to such heights before. But after several failures of being pushed back into the water she finally got into the hang of it and shoved Valerie into the watery depths. Laughing in victory she didn’t notice when Naomi on Collins’ shoulders snuck up behind her and pulled her down into the pool. For a while Harlow forgot about his predicament and enjoyed playing with his friend in a way he hadn’t in years. He was only marginally upset when he swam up out of the water and kissed Danny to quickly check his lipstick was still in place. Though that increased when Danny grabbed his ass and shoved his tongue down his throat. During the impromptu kissing Harlow felt his glue finally tear loose. Wide eyed Harlow dropped underwater and hurried to the edge of the pool with Danny. Valerie would be the most helpful, but she would also find a way to embarrass Harlow further. “What’s wrong?” Danny asked when he saw the frantic look on his girlfriend’s face.

“I…I came undone.” He whispered.

“What?” Danny checked the strings of Lucy’s bikini. “Your suit looks fine.”

“No, not that.” he mumbled. “C’mere.” he whispered and crooked a finger. Danny sat on his knees, looking his pretend girlfriend in the eyes. She had leaned in and whispered something, but he couldn’t stop staring at her bare shoulders enough to pay attention. She had to repeat two more times before it finally got through to Danny what had happened.

“Hey you two,” Naomi smiled as she splashed the kissing couple, “quit making out and let’s do stuff.” Lucy blushed and hid her face in Danny’s shoulder. “Everything okay?”

“Uh, yeah. Just…we’re gonna go for a bit. Too much sun I think.” Danny picked up Lucy and walked her out of the pool, carrying her like a princess as he helped her gather up her stuff.

Ray swam up to his wife and asked,“Is she okay?”

“Oh she’s gonna be very okay.” She laughed. No one else seemed to notice the bulge Naomi had. “She’s not very subtle.”

“Are you still okay with her watching the kids?”

“Absolutely.” She kissed her husband.

Back in the house Danny watched as Harlow hobbled to the couch, holding his heels in one hand. “Is your foot still bothering you?”

“I’m fine.”

“Do you not see how you’re walking?”

“I was walking fine all day.”

“Lucy, I know you have this whole fear of doctors thing, but you can’t ignore it when you’re hurting.”

“I can. If I was hurting. Which I’m not.” He lied.

“I’m not asking, you’re going to the doctor.”

“Can’t afford it.”

“I’ll pay.”

“It’s five o’clock on a Friday. It’s too late to go.”

“Then we’ll go to the emergency room.”

“Don’t be an idiot, that’s way too expensive. I’ve been dealing with it on my own.”

“I’ll give you a choice, emergency room now, or you go to the doctor Monday.”

“Fine.” He crossed his arms under his chest in a pout, “I’ll go Monday. Happy?”

“Exceedingly.” Danny sat beside Harlow on the couch, pulling his feminine friend’s legs into his lap. He knew Harlow was lying of course. Not because of any obvious tell, but because he knew his friend. ‘I’ll have to tell Valerie.’ She’d be upset about spending money but…he’d take the hit for his friend. Maybe he could make tomorrow night a temporary side gig.

“I don’t know why everyone treats doctors like some kind of all knowing beings. They always come with bad news, either they screw up and they charge you, or they couldn’t find anything wrong, or figure out the solution and they still charge you!”

“I know.” Danny nodded, knowing it was fruitless to argue with her when she was like this.

Lucy moaned as Danny started massaging Lucy’s feet, taking extra care around the injured ankle. “Fuck, why are you good at this?”

“I was going to study sports medicine, remember?”

“You always were smarter than those meatheads.” Danny smiled, purposely tweaking one of Harlow’s toes, the sensation caused him to burst into a giggle fit. “No!” He shouted, “Stop!”

One benefit of his girlfriend being a childhood friend was that he already knew where she was ticklish. “By the way, who was that guy you and Val were talking to earlier?”

“Uh…just a guy. He was helping us with, like…boring paperwork stuff.”

“Oh. Okay.” Danny continued massaging Lucy’s tender foot. Harlow frowned, feeling guilty for some reason. He wasn’t dating Danny, yet he never considered himself a cheater. He’d always preferred to play it straight whenever he entered into a relationship. Not that he had many opportunities. But he also wasn’t in a relationship…not really.

“Uh…he helped me get a new ID. So that, like, if someone asks to see Lucy’s ID, I’ll actually have something to show.”

“Well that’s good.” Danny’s hands moved further up Harlow’s leg as he gently massaged his muscles. Harlow closed his eyes, pretending it wasn’t Danny touching him, rather Naomi’s caressing his smooth and bare flesh. Danny’s hands suddenly paused. Lucy was moaning and enjoying his massage, but now…her penis was standing at attention, poking up over the edge of her bikini. ‘What should I do?’ He wondered. ‘I can’t just tell her…’ As he wondered, Danny continued the leg massage. Lucy’s eyes were shut but her breathing was coming out fast and shallow. Every so often she would purr just a little bit. He could feel himself begin to stiffen up again and thought about their kiss in the bathroom. She was beautiful and he hadn’t had real sex in so long. Did she want–

“There you two are.” Valerie threw open the door, her heels clicking on the floor as she walked in.

“Nothing!” Danny yelled, flinging Harlow’s legs off of his lap.

“What?”

“Nothing.” He said again, standing up and quickly walking to his bedroom.

Harlow and Valerie shared a confused look as Danny ran into his room. “Whatever.” She said, “I go to get a drink and you guys just disappeared.”

“Stuff happened.” Harlow pinched his thighs together. ‘Fuck, I hope Danny didn’t see that.’ he thought, trying to will himself back down.

“I heard. Let me guess, you came untucked?”

“Kinda.”

“Well, come on, let’s put it back.”

“Come on, that stuff hurts when…look it just hurts okay. There’s gotta be a better way.”

“There are, but none you’ll like.”

“Anything I just can’t keep doin-wait. You’re not talking about…snip snip?” He made a scissors motion with his fingers.

“No. There are some things for girls like yourself. Some even let you still masturbate, but-”

“That would be better than being glued. It’s gotta be dangerous.” Though he was concerned about negative side effects, the fact he would be able to masturbate again was his main concern.

“Okay, I’ll do some shopping online. But you’ll have to pay me back for that too.”

“Can’t you use the ‘gas money’ you got?”

“That’ll barely cover the cost of your shoes.” Valerie laughed. “But look, let’s get you tucked back in place, then we can talk more.”

“Fair.” Harlow grumbled as he stood on one foot, thankful that his erection had gone away unnoticed by the siblings.

After Lucy had cooked dinner, checked and redid her makeup, she took her usual place in Danny’s lap and watched another mind numbing three hours of reality television. Exhausted from the day’s events he was too tired to try and control his hand as it gently stroked Lucy’s back. Danny had to yet again carry Lucy to bed. Which didn’t bother him so much physically as it did the fact he was carrying a beautiful, half naked, woman to his bed and he couldn’t touch her. Not for real. After Lucy and Valerie did whatever it was that was so important they had to kick him out of his own bathroom for Lucy had put on a short skirt which did little to hide her bikini bottoms let alone anything else.

So it should have been no surprise to Harlow later that night, still half naked, still laying next to Danny that he found his faux boyfriend masturbating. “Are you kidding me?” Harlow growled.

“Well if you’d quit rubbing your ass into my dick all night I wouldn’t have to do this.”

“You couldn’t go into the bathroom?”

“This is easier, plus I can put a condom on when I’m ready.”

“Whatever.”

“You know, you could always help me out.”

Harlow rolled his eyes. “I'm not some escort."

Danny lifted Harlow in a whirl of motion, holding him above his throbbing cock, "No, Lucy. You're my girlfriend!"

Lucy shouted as she was impaled on Danny's cock.  Taking advantage of this Danny pulled her into him and forced his tongue down her throat.

Harlow gasped suddenly in the quiet room feeling a sharp pain in his crotch as the glue pulled against flesh. Danny’s room was dark, no sounds of masturbating giants or anything. Harlow pinched himself, he was most assuredly awake this time.

Danny’s arms were still around Harlow, one holding one of his fake breasts and the other around his waist. Uncomfortably close to his crotch while Danny's cock had slipped free from his boxers and was jabbing Harlow's ass. Harlow struggled to free himself from the larger man’s grasp but found he was much too tired for the extended effort it took to not wake the giant or his sleeping snake more than he already had. After a few minutes he simply took Danny’s hand away from his crotch, holding it in his hand to ensure it didn’t move later and fell into restless sleep once more.

The next morning was strange business as strangely usual. Harlow woke up with Valerie, who had snapped another photo of the snoozing couple, made Danny his breakfast, ate, showered and did his makeup before kissing Danny on the lips. Valerie took note of the change silently as she ate her eggs. Harlow didn’t even have to fight to keep the smile on his face after they kissed anymore. He still needed work on his lovey dovey eyes but he was getting better at maintaining it.

The girls spent the day cleaning, insisting Danny sit and watch football whenever he tried to pitch in. It wasn’t that Valerie thought cleaning was “woman’s work”, no, she did however believe if you spent the majority of your time working and your partner does not, then you should get to put your feet up on weekends. Harlow of course believed it was just what women did, and though he didn’t consider himself a woman, that night Danny was going to work security for one of Jefferson’s clubs and he felt strangely like he owed his friend a thank you. “You know, I’ve got a job tonight too.” Harlow reminded Valerie as they washed dishes.

“And?”

“So…I should probably rest up don’t you think?”

“You’re gonna be taking care of a baby. You should get used to cleaning and taking care of babies. The way you and Danny go at it it could be any day now.”

“We don’t go at anything and..you…you know I can’t.” He meant it to sound a lot more insulting than mournful but he was still so tired from his nightmarish dreams.

“I know, dear, but maybe one day.”

“No, not any day.”

“Besides,” Valerie said, handing him a plate and waving off his argument, “you still have to earn your keep around here somehow. So, until you get a job cleaning is your job.”

“Whatever.”

The two washed dishes in silence for another minute before Valerie spoke again, “So…did you try?”

“Try what?”

“Harry.”

“Harry?”

“Your little boyfriend in your sock drawer?”

“N-no. I told you I wouldn’t. It…it’s just for show.”

Valerie thought for a moment, ‘Classic case of latency. Hmm…’ “Hey, Monday if you’re up for it, how about I take you up on your offer.”

“Which offer?” He smirked.

“Double or nothing.”

“Oh. Cool. I think I could do that puzzle this time.”

“No, not the puzzle. I think we should play a different game.”

“Like what?”

“We could play a drinking game.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. We could do it while Danny’s at work so it’ll be just the two of us.”

“...That sounds like a great idea.” He smiled confidently, he knew last week was just a fluke and he could easily drink some airheaded cheerleader under the table. “What are the terms?”

“I don’t know yet. We’ll talk about it Monday.”

“I already know what I want.”

“Lucy, the curtains already know what you want.” She nodded to the curtains in the window overlooking the small sinks. Even Harlow found himself laughing in agreement at Valerie’s statement.

After all the chores had been finished, Harlow showered again and redid his makeup he was able to get in fifteen minutes to himself. He told Valerie he was going to lay down until it was time to go, but of course she had to make things more complicated when she came in carrying a box. “Here, you should read these.” She forced several magazines into his hands and a couple of worn child development books.

“What for?”

“The magazines are in case Naomi asks you any questions and I’m not around to cover your booty.” Harlow cringed, these were not the girly magazines he had wanted. All of the magazines had to do with the latest fashions and makeup, and even celebrity gossip. “The books are so you know how to deal with kids.”

“What’s to know? They cry, you feed em, burp em, or change em.”

“And Henry?”

“If he cries, I don’t know, get a switch?”

“See, absolutely not.”

“It was a joke.”

“It’s not even something you should joke about. Especially not around Naomi.”

“Fine.”

“Good, before you go I’ll quiz you.”

“What?!”

“Better study!” Valerie cheered as she walked out of the room.

“I bet I’ve studied more than you, princess.” he muttered to himself before opening the first magazine.

Hours of studying later with periodic questioning from Valerie she dubbed him girly enough to be a babysitter before loading him into Danny’s car. “Are you nervous about tonight?” He asked when he noticed Lucy was still reading Valerie’s child psychology book and they were nearly to Collins’ house.

“I’m fine…a little.” she sighed, “I’m not good with kids.”

“It’s not a big deal, it’s just one night.”

“Yeah. Kids are just so…easy to screw up.”

“Yeah. But you won’t do anything like that. It’s not like when we were kids though. They have all kinds of games and cartoons that’ll distract the big one until it’s time for bed and the little one. Naomi will tell you what to do.”

“Yeah. What about you though? You know all of Jefferson’s clubs are fronts for something, right?”

“I don’t think I’m as nervous about that as you are about dealing with kids.”

“The worst Marcus and his goons can do is shoot you. But kids like to torture their prey before they kill.” They both laughed as Danny slowed to a stop in front of Naomi and Collins’ house. “Hey,” Harlow spoke softly to his friend, “for real be careful.”

“I will. I’ll have Harry for backup.”

“Oh yeah,” For some reason Harlow’s mind flashed to Harry’s cock, “that meathead.”

“I will tickle you.” Danny quickly poked Lucy in the rib.

“Fine!” Harlow giggled as he pulled away. “For real!” Danny stopped and Lucy’s laughter died away, “Thanks for doing this. All of it.”

“You’re my…girlfriend.” He smirked awkwardly, not really sure how to label the sexy woman beside him wearing a Yellow tank top that showed off plenty of cleavage, a black mini skirt that either by design, or the grace of God, had slid down enough to expose the strings of her yellow thong and matching five inch heels and couldn't for the life of him imagine Lucy as his friend Harlow anymore.

“Yeah.” Harlow hugged Danny before giving him a kiss on the lips before he even realized he had acted; he felt Danny’s tongue on his once again. ‘Damn it, Danny!’ Harlow swore internally, ‘Why’s he so good at this?’ His body flushed as his mind flashed back to his dream the night before. Harlow pushed Danny away. ‘I gotta get laid.’ he thought with an awkward giggle.

“Uh, yeah. I know you don’t have a phone so here, you can borrow mine until we get you a new one.”

“What if something happens?”

“Then call Valerie or Harry, he’ll let me know.”

“To you, dummy!”

“I’ll be fine.” Danny kissed Harlow again. “You better get going.” He whispered, pointing to Naomi who stood in the front door holding a sleeping baby in her arms. Danny sat there watching Lucy’s ass move in the mini skirt as she walked up the driveway, wishing he took the chance to run his hands over her legs and wishing he didn’t have thoughts like that.