I rubbed my eyes, knowing sleep would allude me for a little while anyway and then I heard it."Ugh, no, Max..."I stared at the wall, as though startin... at painted plaster board was going to help. Max could be anyone, a friend from back home. I rested my head softly against the wall and what I heard made my jump so hard I fell out of bed with a crash."No! Maxie don't!"I stood up on shaky legs and stared at the wall. I didn't want to touch the bed, as though it was somehow electric, it was as if. ..want?" Someone stifled a laugh, but that one question had beenthe nail in the coffin. Aaron was suddenly glad he was in the habit ofplacing his napkin on his lap as he felt his face flush."N-no, I think I'm okay." Anya smiled sweetly and leaned down to hisneck, going higher than usual because of their position. But this onlyallowed Anya to gently graze her lips across the sweat spot on hisneck. She actually felt him shiver as she inhaled slowly and exhaled,slowly releasing her warm breath. The athletic girl, who I found outwas called Sarah, sneaked me some more chocolate. Cho brought picturesfrom the animal shelter where we had volunteered together. Zoe said herfamily was getting some lotions and salves and stuff for me for when Igot out of the hospital; I would be going to their house because ourapartment was not ready, the people there were waiting for their own newapartment to open up, like dominos in a row waiting for the first one tofall. Zach brought me some fresh flowers,. “What’s your point, my dirty little whore?”“Am I your dirty little whore,” Cheri asked, jacking his cock with her soft little hands.“Yes, you’re my dirty little cock sucking whore, Cheri. You’re sexy as hell and I get hard every time I see you or think of you, baby,” Jim growled.“Mmmmm ... you say the nicest things. You’re the best boss ever. I’m going to give you the best blowjob I know how because I’m your dirty little cock sucking whore and that’s how we roll.”“Less talk, more sucking,” Jim.