Chapter 28: Sip of a Deal

 "I have to do my job for the morning so I have to flee but I'll give you my number to contact me" I gave him a bounce of my chin.

    "Wilson, I will be delightful if you take my tasks after our business and we will offer goods for you eventually" He passes his smoke to his blondie and then slithers his fingers to seize the other's waist to tolerate her to sit on his lap.

    "What offer you may lend after my killing?" I asked.

    "Give my boy a hlibny dar vodka baby" He pushes her gently before striking his palm onto her pale cheeks. 

    "I don't drink and smoke, may I ask what's your name?" I asked once again as I drowse my elbow onto the resting chair to brush my chin.

    "Ever since merely once?" He grinned and so did the others. I hurl a nod.

    "Push to the limit before I unzip my chattering tongue" 

    "Only one shot and no smoke," I said.

    "Alright, my name is Jack Thorne" He requested his lady to give me vodka.

The lady is narrow and full-figured, slightly tan, with long twirly brown hair and ash eyes as a gloomy cloud.

She sat on my lap without hesitation but I entitled her so I can evade combat between myself and an unclothed lady.

Within myself, I can feel her warm crawling onto mine as she wraps her forearms around my neck.

    "You treat your guests like this?" I asked and then she cropped up bending her fingers to wriggle on my shoulder back and forth. She passed me the vodka.

    "If I like him or she so let's tackle this bot you deliver" He answered after fouling up his smoke to allow his girls to sniff it in.

    I swallowed up the tough booze while she intensify me to drink it all up with her brushes.

My lips clapped and then handed out her the empty glass. "How does it feel like to drink for the first time?" She whispered.

    "F*ck that's a strong one" I barely shut my eyelid with an unsettling smile of experience as well my voice deepens from its taste.

They all cracked up their facade after slipping their gaze and tugging it up back. 

    "That's my face as well when I booze lemonade" He chortles so do his girls.

    "Speak of booze mate, can we stick back to the tackle I talked about earlier eh?". I glimpse at him as if he surely wanted me to work for him.

    "I can unlock it for you tomorrow and commence its labor because I left it back there districts away" 

    "Are you free today?"

    "No for today but yes hereafter" The lady offered me another drink and then gulp another.

I told the lady to drive off to free myself because I couldn't take the lust and ecstasy within my apprehension essence from her stripped body.

I pledge my hand not to lie beside her and I reckon I did nicely for the night.

    "I will do anything for you Mister Wilson" She whispered goodbye after she contact her fingers onto my belt once.

    "The task I was saying lad, I'll pass it to you tomorrow noon and you can f*ck off for now" 

    I bounced in the end before stepping my feet past the doorframe.

The lights of lavender's shade lit the trough evermore throughout the evening. Smokes run east to west as they mangle more drugs and cigars.

The passageway of the verdant river has an aroma that it's contaminated with liquor, blood, and grief while hiking my way out.

It was chilly at first but as you push to assemble a pathway out it gets more unattractive.

    "Jonathan!" I catch my name behind me - a lady summoning me back to the heathen's trough.

I twisted.

It was the pretty model who ride on my lap and the satisfactory news is she was finally able to wear some clothes.

She can hook up before my feet strode out the end of the trough.

    "Let's just talk in the car right outside of the trough" I tugged her out and she seems to relish it. 

    "I just wanted to send the task early," She said after I gave her a seat.

    "We need to go to Twilight hub so I can send the duties so I can navigate you," She said while her gaze was occupied on the glass-tempered tablet, and through that glow - I can notice what she was doing.

    "Where's that?" I leaned closer.

    "At District Five" She answered and then she showed me a picture of a man and a task I have to accomplish before and after the business.

    "What's that gotta do with the duties?" 

    "This man right here attempts to wipe us out because they accused us that we obtain the virus but even though we haven't yet" Her voice was different than the last moment she attempts to clamp my gaze 

    "You were allocated to deliver the head to the Vipers as a message, they dwell at the end of the Northern West Barricade and after you provide the head we'll give what you like but be cautious some of the members there are infected" She shifted off her tablet and then rest her fragile on my lap after fetching herself up. What on earth is she doing now?

    "That it?" I whispered as I shove my head further back away from her chin.

    "What will I do to please you Sir Wilson after your duty?" The voice was seductive enough to lure me to the end of the cliff with her fingers as well coiling my hair.

    "F*ck yourself or F*ck off" I let out what I wanted to say in the first place.

    She shove herself and then posed on her seat back with a facade of resentment.

Lastly, she pouted after she traversed her arms beneath her bosom yet still with an attractive mug.

    "I don't lay with someone randomly, I don't even know your name yet" I patted my lap. We engage in more talk before I drive the steed to Twilight Hub.

    "We have to go to Twilight Hub so you'll know it in advance," She said while gaping through the window.

    "You women love to suck people's minds as a gratitude?"

    "So what does work* mean to you?" She scoffed after I didn't answer back.

    "Alright meet me at the Rosie Bar after my assignment, how's that sound eh?"

    "I rather f*ck off" 

    "Before six, I give you what you want as well as your boss" I started the engine as well swapping the headlights active.

We fight like Marina and I then after the conversation with sentiments aspect - the silence breaks in to say hello once again.

    I went to the exit like the last time I break in.

The stars shine brighter than the dawn lights within each window of the buildings and houses.

Once before will be eternal in the end the moonlight assembles gallery on the road still carries its magnificence.

She lifts her legs to rest them on my lap as if we have a history before.

    "I'm Julie Brooke so it can stop you thinking what's my identity" She brushes her toes through the cloth of my pants.

    "So what's in the Twilight Hub?" I asked while my hands myself are engaged to locate twilight hub.

    "It's a store where you can purchase your fascinations and the place where you can deliver your beliefs in someone's intellect" She answered nonetheless craving me to pour my devotion on her.

    "Anything you want me to answer?" She summed up before I haul another curiosity.

    "Are the Vipers infected on a new one that evolved outside of the city?". She shook which means Wayne was right.

    "You new here?" 

    "Just moved in a week ago"

    "There's our stop!" She implied her nose at the blue neon sign that is written Twilight Hub right on the corner of Persia Street.

I turned the vehicle to the right and parked in front.

    It was half the size of a convenience mart and the lighting of neon blues supported everything.

The mart contains grubs, beverages, kid's playthings, and more. Julie knocks on the glass door with a pink neon sign on the left that says open fourteen hours. 

    "We are closed!" The Janitor said after he place the cigarette boxes on the shelf as he glimpse us outside.

He beamed as he glance at Julie flipping her finger up.

They darted like they already knew each other before so I dare not to bother. He unlocks the entrance at last.

    "Oh my Gracious, what are you doing here you sl*t?" He holds a homosexual British voice while greeting his friend.

    "Adoration and Business" Julie replied.

    "Since when did you carry such handsome in my store? Come on in you sl*t, now you entertain me" He unclose the entrance.

    "The moment you left s*x club previously".

    "F*ck you"