She went by Vicki Rogers, now. The right side of her nose was pierced with a small white gold loop ring, and an identical loop was in her lower lip.... The tattoo of a lightning bolt down started at the top of her shoulder and crisscrossing all the way down the length of her left arm to her wrist. Her honey blonde hair was cropped short with bluish-black highlights and long bangs she kept brushing from the front of her. Vicki's once soft and gentle alabaster skin was now, hard, tanned. He was never there to comfort or offer constructive conversation. He would not talk but yell and belittle. He would more often than not crawl his vile body onto hers, finish his deed and then roll over and snore so loudly it gave her a headache. He did not even bother to clean himself off causing there to be a crusty layer of his secretions on the sheets in the morning. This disgusted her. She felt cheap and used. She never let him see her cry as she washed the sheets the next morning. He would. . you know" replied Kylie"What?" I asked"We thought, we could pay it off the other way!" continued HaileyI stood looking at them in disbelief, had they just ask to pay rent in sex? did they really want to fuck me for the apartment? Then finally I replied "How do you know about... the other way?" I asked curiously"Lilly told us, we go to college with her!" replied Kylie"So do we have a deal?" Hailey then askedI stood for a moment looking at these two hot blonde teens, dressed in tiny jean shorts. I felt that familiar tingle in my jeans. As I was lost in my own imagination, I forgot to watch for her to look up, and the next thing that I know, she is up and walking my way. ‘Is there something you want to say to me, asshole, or do I just give you something to gawk at,’ she said before I had a chance to even brace myself. ‘I’m sorry, I was just……’ ‘I know what you were just …. and I’m not interested, got it?’ she glared at me. A glare that made my tingle vanish as well as anything else that.