#jockpink

after taking a nice long drag of the cigarette, declan blew out the puff of smoke and didn’t even care if it got on brooks. considering what he was asking of the other man, he should have been somewhat nicer. “i have a couple of guys that might want a night with you this week. everything will be arranged, but i need to know how much i can up the price now.” with his free hand, he pointed over to the open space next to them and he leaned back on the couch. declan took out his phone, ready to start recording. “you have two options. we can go out and steal together, seduce someone together, or you can show me what you bring to the table and i’ll let you meet these VIP clients alone. pick your poison.” while he wasn’t the oldest in their little gang, he proved to have enough street smarts to be one of the next and best pimps.

"auggie, i’m not actually here to study. i think we both know i’m just going to cheat on the next exam.” the blond didn’t even want to pretend like he had enough brains right now. at least not for school. he did however have a couple of schemes up his sleeve for the upcoming weeks. “i figured the others are still beating themselves up about the thing and we need to take matters into our own hands.” no remorse, no guilt. holden just sat down and placed his bag right next to him. “how are your social destruction skills?” he looked over to august, brows raising ever so slightly. “i think i have a plan to tie up one of our loose ends, but i need to know you’re on board before getting you invovled.”