CJ tilted her head, giving Malachite a questionable look. “Pass.” She stated simply; she’d heard things about where Malachite worked, and none of them had been good. Well, that wasn’t true, she’d heard some really interesting things about Indulge, but for the most part, she and the other girls had been warned off the place, but people that CJ trusted had their best interests at heart. Not that she didn’t believe Malachite was looking out for her, but rather, that he’d been sucked in by Indulge and all its… indulgences… and so his word was twisted by that.
“Ooh,” CJ said with amused delight, making playful grabby hands at the baggie that quickly vanished back into her friend’s pocket. “I’ve been running low.” She still had enough to get her through the coming weekend, maybe the first few days of next week, but probably not. Weekends were tough, and CJ hated working when she wasn’t high; it added to the experience and helped make the bad sex less awful, made her life less awful.
CJ laughed, and tilted her head back to look at Malachite when he commented on the storm, raising her eyebrows curiously. “Afraid you’ll melt if you get wet?” She asked, smirking.
“Ooh,” CJ said with amused delight, making playful grabby hands at the baggie that quickly vanished back into her friend’s pocket. “I’ve been running low.” She still had enough to get her through the coming weekend, maybe the first few days of next week, but probably not. Weekends were tough, and CJ hated working when she wasn’t high; it added to the experience and helped make the bad sex less awful, made her life less awful.
CJ laughed, and tilted her head back to look at Malachite when he commented on the storm, raising her eyebrows curiously. “Afraid you’ll melt if you get wet?” She asked, smirking.
