red wine drip.

her body reacted instinctively as he nudged apart her legs and she shuddered at the contact. ruby glanced at the room key, taking note of the number and nodded, finally pushing out of dylan’s grip to walk to the elevator. the room was on the eighth floor and she took a moment to breath, her hands trembling as the elevator ascended quickly and quietly. not knowing what else to do, ruby took off her dress and laid it over the back of a chair. she toyed with taking off her heels or lingerie, but decided against it. she knew men well enough to assume that he would like to unwrap her, like a little present, just for him. she laid down on the bed and enjoyed the cool sheets on her skin for a moment. “c’mon ruby, you can do this. one night and it’s all over. no more debt.” she murmured to herself quietly, as she slipped her fingers down her stomach and into her panties, waiting for dylan to arrive.

zoie shrugs a shoulder. “it’s subjective.” was the high worth it? at this point, she was undecided. as weird as getting naked for him was, she couldn’t deny that there was something also very hot about it. how he watched her. how he admitted-but-didn’t to getting off on her sounds. his steely gaze on her was producing more wetness, aided by her moving fingers. it felt the right kind of wrong and she was all here for it. “no,” she answered, a little breathless, “you’ll still be a perv.” she lets her eyes flutter shut as she begins to get into it, rocking her hips up into her hand. “but,” she continued, eyes still closed as she then dipped a finger into her pussy, “that doesn’t mean i don’t like it.”

“uh, yes?” she fixed him with a face that said duh, because how could she be expected to pass by on such goodies. “thief is such a harsh word,” she mused. “i prefer the term … sibling property. what’s mines is yours and yours, mine.” maybe that didn’t extend to drugs but … he was the one who expected payback to come in the form of her being naked on his bed. not wanting to make a fuss, she did as he said, moving up the bed but halting at his words. “perv!” she groaned, cheeks blushing at the thought that he had heard her. shaking her head, she moved until her back was against the headboard, legs parting to be on display for him. “what are you going to say next? you jerked off to hearing me too?” while she talked her fingers idly moved through her folds, just enough pressure to feel the beginning of her wetness. “i guess you’ll be finding out.”

“this really is your fault,” she said as they ascended up the staircase. “you should learn how to hide things that you don’t want people to find.” well, this was all a lesson on who to borrow drugs from and who not, and dylan was now on the ‘not’ list. part of her thought - or, rather, hoped that he would get her to do something stupid or humiliating, like clean his room in her underwear or streak through the party. what he actually said caused her to balk. “excuse me?” there was nothing joking about his expression, which let zoie know how serious he was. with a curt nod, she walked to his bedroom, closing the door behind her. for a moment, she paced in front of his bed, chewing on her thumb before she did what he said. maybe this was all going to be a joke in the end and he did intend to embarrass her. she carefully set her clothes on his computer chair before going to his bed and sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for him.

her boyfriends name fell from his lips with utter disdain and it took her by surprise. so much for best friends forever, she thought to herself, as he continued spitting acid laced barbs in her face. “and i agreed to give you whatever you want, for tonight and tonight alone. but not here, in private.” she murmured, attempting to claw back any shred of control that she could. ruby’s heart raced in her chest and she couldn’t ignore the hint of a moan that left her throat as he mentioned making her cum better than josh could even hope to do. “dylan.” she hissed softly, her face burning a deep shade of red at his words. this wasn’t something she wished to discuss with him at any point, though it seemed that her back was both literally and figuratively against the wall. so ruby ignored the way her stomach twisted and gave her head a small shake, offering that instead of a verbal confirmation.

ruby’s breathing had become laboured as dylan pressed her against the wall, ignoring the roughness irritating her shoulders and how hard his fingers curled around her wrist. fucking josh. she should have been honest with dylan, told him that she needed money to bail out her boyfriend – his best friend. but joshua had begged her to just come up with the cash and he’d sort out the rest. he wasn’t exactly holding up his end of the bargain now, was he? the blond wasn’t sure what dylan would do, when she stammered out weakly that she didn’t have the money and wasn’t sure when she would have it by, before the man made another enticing offer. “one night and you’ll forget about all of the money?” she asked, almost dumbfounded at the mere suggestion, an eyebrow raised in his direction. it seemed too good to be true and if dylan was offering it, instead of chasing her about the 7k that she owed him, then it probably would be. “and joshua? he never finds out about this, right? the money or the…agreement?”

despite her best efforts to fight and struggle against his hold, there was no budging. “you’re vile,” she replied back, still attempting to extract her wrist from his grasp. “what ever happened to doing a solid for family, huh? you’re such an ass.” was it her fault that he was quite the supplier and she thought he wouldn’t miss a couple baggies from his stash for some party favors? there was no wash she could even think of procuring that amount of cash on such short notice, so she deflated. no doubt if she didn’t play along to whatever sick and twisted thing he was thinking about right now, he’d run to daddy dearest, and then her mom would never let her hear the end of it. “we both have very different definitions of fun,” she replied back before looking upwards where their bedrooms resided in the extravagant house. “c’mon, let’s get this over with.” no longer did she fight his hold but instead began to walk up towards the staircase.