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“He’s probably too stoned to hear you.” He puts his hands around his mouth. “Oi, STEVE!” he hollers, but still nothing from Room 2, so he shrugs. “Sorry, you’ll have to scream your fucking head off until he hears you. Or you could try calling him?”
“I’ve already tried.” I hold up my phone, pretending. “He’s ghosting me, but I want his dick too much to stop. Fucking hell, I wish he’d just answer.” I turn back to Room 2, but the couple don’t go back in theirs. I feel them there, still watching me.
I hammer on the door again like a mad bitch.
“STEVE, JUST OPEN THE DOOR, WILL YOU?! I know you’re in there! You promised me cock, remember? YOU SAID I COULD TAKE YOUR FUCKING DICK!!”
If I was myself, nice little Ella right now, I’d be mortified at how desperate I look, but I’m Holly tonight, and Holly the entertainer doesn’t care. Holly the whore wants to be fucked by filthy Steve in this filthy house, and she doesn’t give a shit who knows it. She wants them to know it.
“STEVE!” I shout, at the top of my voice, and slam my fist against the door once, twice, three times before it finally opens up, just a crack.
“What the fuck are you doing here?”
I make sure I’m panting as I get a glimpse of him.
“You promised you’d fuck me, remember? Last night, when you messaged, you said I could take your dick tonight.”
“I was trashed last night. I don’t remember.”
I know his neighbours are still staring. It only adds fuel to my filthy fire.
“Just give me your big fucking cock, will you? I’ll do whatever you want, just give it to me. I haven’t stopped thinking about it all day.”
I hear him scoff through the crack in the door. “Run out of tricks to fuck, have you? You’re such a desperate bitch, you know that?”
I act like I’m ashamed, shooting a look of embarrassment over my shoulder. Sure enough, the couple down the hall are still watching on like this is reality TV.
“It’s your dick I want, Steve. And no. I don’t have any tricks tonight, alright? I’m desperate. For you. I always am. You know it. So stop being an asshole and give me your cock, will you? I’ll make it worth it, I promise.”
“You’ll make it worth it, yeah?” The door swings open, and User 1496 reveals himself, leaning against the doorframe like a rundown resident of shit town. He’s wearing a faded black t-shirt and old blue jeans, his hair a mid-length tangle of brown that hasn’t seen a brush in a while. “I want your ass as well as your pussy, or you can turn the fuck around and walk back out again.”
“Just let me in, ok? You can have whatever you want.”
He sighs, as though he’s granting mercy. “Alright. Get your horny little ass in here, then. Dirty bitch.”
“Thanks.”
I make sure I cast another look over my shoulder at his housemates before I step inside. He smirks and waves at them before he closes the door behind us.
And then, just like that, his demeanour changes. Steve – User 1496 – isn’t like he appeared at all. He straightens up, and his smirk is darker, his lacklustre attitude disappearing in a beat.
“Full marks for a great start. They’ll be listening out for us now.”
I grin. “I thought I was going to have to kick your door in if you left it much longer.”
“Hmm, nice idea. Maybe next time. I’d love to hear you trying to make a forced entry.” He looks up at the ceiling with a smile. “Yeah, they’ll have heard you upstairs. My housemates are all probably gathering in the kitchen right now, talking about what a desperate bitch you are.” He points to the wall. “Just through there, in fact. Nothing but a thin bit of plasterboard away. How fucking dirty.”
“You don’t live here, then?”
He laughs. “Hell no. Call it a playroom. I have several house shares dotted around the shithole parts of London. I’m sure they think I’m some kind of drug dealer, but in reality my lifestyle is a little more… regular.”
Regular, sure…
Regular and loaded, most definitely.
I shrug off my coat and drop it to the floor amongst the strewn clothes Steve has tossed there. His bed is a mess, as though he really is a slob, but he’s playacting, just like me. Damn, he’s good at it, so he must have had some practice. I’m going to have to work hard to earn my five-stars this evening.
I remember his instructions and tug my bodice down so my tits burst free. He sits down on an old green armchair and nods, admiring the view.
