Amara

Chapter 17

I was sitting there and thinking how a person's character was boiled down to this monitory value when I felt a presence next to me, I was expecting it to be EVA, but It turned out to be Vik.

He held out a handkerchief. I took it, and somehow I found his whole theory about being an Asshole really assuring. I sat there with him in silence and looked into his eyes; he was almost normal and less of an asshole. What If I misunderstood him? "I'm sorry I said all that to your mom and your girlfriend," I said.

HE almost choked on the drink he was swinging from his custom-made monte carlo flask. " She's not my girlfriend; she's just a good fuck and can such cock pretty well. " he said, " My mom's a big girl. She can dish it out, and she can certainly take it. She actually fawned over you when we first got pictures of Eva with you". She feels like she missed out on you 'cause you don't bring anything to the table," he said as a matter of factly.

"I bring plenty to the table," I said