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Moving in with a Predator (Chapter 6 ALT)
🕑 Added 2024-02-10 14:27:36 +0000 UTCBefore Chris can answer, Senna makes a loud noise of surprise. “Holy shit!” She exclaims, from where she’s been rummaging through Di’s things. “Check this out!” Pulling out a duffel bag from underneath the table, she holds it out for the rest of them to see. “I found the bitch’s treasure trove!”
Inside the bag, there’s a… a sizable collection of sex toys. Chris can see at least a half dozen dildos of varying sizes, a phallus in every color of the rainbow. Alongside them are a number of what look like vibrators, nipple plugs and… “Oh, Christ…” Chris can’t help but gasp, as she spies a dildo almost as long as her forearm is nestled at the bottom, weighing down the bag. It’s black, a deep darkness that seems to promise both pain and pleasure.
Even Becky seems impressed. “Jesus, I knew Simons was a freak, but damn.”
“Holy hell, I am so using these on… Ow!” Senna had practically been drooling over the haul, but she flinches as her twin sister slaps her on the arm. “What the fuck, bitch?”
“Leave it!” Farrah shoots her sister a dirty look. Turning back to Becky, the pale girl grinned at her boss. “She was Chris’s friend, so she should inherit her stuff, right?”
“Eh… Sure, whatever.” Becky shrugs. “Not like I need more sex toys anyway.” She winked at Chris. “Feel free to pilfer whatever you want from their apartments. I guess that’s Farrah’s way of trying to make nice with you, now that I’m doing it.”
“Exactly!” Farrah doesn’t seem ashamed at all to admit it. “Ooh, we should invite her to a sleepover!” The pale girl exclaims, sounding excited. “Becky’s sleepovers are legendary, you’ll love it, Chrissie!” The twin beams at the defeated tomboy.
Becky shoots a glare at Farrah. “Well, look at Ms. Hapsburg having a good idea again. I guess even an incest-ridden clock is right twice a day. And it’s Chris to you, Farrah.” Turning back to the tomboy, the blonde smirks. “But yeah, we can have a sleepover when I’m done with your former friends. Maybe next weekend. The twins can run interference on my mom, and we can invite Holly too!” She sounds surprisingly excited at the idea, to Chris’s surprise. “Unless I ask you out on a date before that, I guess.”
“Wait, what?” Chris feels rather left behind. So many concepts are being thrown at her at once, and her lips are still tingling from the kiss earlier. “A date?” Going on a date with Becky?
