Saving Corky

ting, and he stays my entire shift. "That's not weird." Mr. Gordon and I cleaned up for the night. Once we are walking out the d

ur tip money

goodness. "T

will see you tomorrow at

ing him. I walk off to my apartment... and about halfway to my door, someone grabs me from behind and halls me up against the wall. Damnit, why do men have to b

ut up

"Ada

bout to tell you. You have three weeks to get in with Martin. Hav

ms his lips down on mine. I try to push him away because I don't do the kissing thing, but he is strong, and he's not letting up. So, before I know it, we are sliding

ck. I really should make him stop, but

is with all the girls, or is

you. I just can't seem to get your smartass mout

kk, I can feel every inch of him. Mr. Dean isn't lacking down there. He pushes himself in and out of me over, and over with punching st

he pumps even faster, if that's possible. Once he's done,

shment after a productive day. It makes me feel fantastic. I get another shower, between the sweat from the bar, and smel

then I went to the bar to see if Layla was there. She doesn't disapp

rky girl, what

if you wanted to come and get a coffee with

hen hopes down off her stool." We head out of t

uestions, and I think he's talking to me, bu

't think so, La

This was the woman I picked up the other night... the one I was telling you t

t that moment, because she set

woman that had you on your knees begging for more, because I can tell all

." We hurt his little feeling, if what he sa

u must not be a good one wearing that trash you ha

at was a good one. It r

"Let's go Corky girl, befo

g, and I have my favorite pair of ripped jeans and a white t-shirt on.

We get inside and order our coffees, then find a spot to sit down. I make su

.... Corky gir

good measure, then I launch right into my story. "Do you

cute one, or the

e at that. "T

ow could I fo

ants me to discover the identity of his drug suppliers, so they can be apprehended, but that's not the eerie part. Last

ome. You said he wants you to do

me. I don't kn

She says, shocking

"What?

ff the streets, then I say go for it. Now back to Mc'Dreamy fuckin'

h at her. "It

wel and fans herself like s

"W

Nothing

e to take your turn

so I'm going to assume the reason you asked Mart

reep that held me at gunpoint. And was about to rape me when Ada

the hell did you not

dn't want t

orn, boneheaded and

my friend. "Thank

r what, C

momma figure, I've ne

Oh, Cor

I feel. We don't have to go all

n life too long," Layla complains. "So, are

eets most nights and the bar just one

bs in no time then. Once he sees how smart you ar

really would be nice to do other jobs beside

s I do Co

Layla for our lunch date when officer Adams and

expression made me do as he asked, without giving him my smart mouth. Once in the apartment, I tur

coming up to my apartment wanting to talk to m

iend Layla has been badly hurt Corky. She is at the

"That's not possible. I had

perpetrator beat her up so bad her face is unrecognizable. Do you know anybody recently that Layla had a ru

questions? Was Layla not attacked

, Corky, this attack was personal. Th

oes it say, and how do you

e note, and it's addre

fucker from the bar you dissed. I bit your thinking twice about that now.

, I know who you are. I had fun beati

uld he brag about what he did to her,

college ki

. Apparently, it wasn't the case for Layla... her boy wanted sex. But that's not what this is about. We met at the bar yesterday, getting ready to get some coffee and just chat for a bit. When a group of the boys from the college came along and this one ki

mber the sorori

he boy's shirt said B