I'm Not Who You Once Knew (DabixHawks)

~ 17 ~

His phone began to ring as we drove. "Be quiet." I nodded.

He put it on loud speaker.

"What the fuck are you doing calling me?" He answered.

"How kind babe." The man chuckled.

I looked out the window. Of course he has other whores.

"I told you stop fucking calling me back. Now what do you want."

"Feisty..well, it's true, they're opening soon. We have a lot of Uh, interesting, parties wanting to go. But I hear you met Akihiko. Is he the one?" He asked.

"No. He's some idiotic stand in." Dabi held my hand and pulled over.

"We found a supplier in Mexico, they come in next week. I've done my part..now it's your turn Dabi..don't get yourself killed." He hung up.

He gripped my leg. "He-"

"It's fine. Let me drive." He got out.

"Why? Fancy the car?" I nodded.

"Why, you gonna buy me one?" I smirked.

"If that's what you want." He gave me the key and we changed seats.

"This car asks for attention." I said as we began to drive. "That's why you drive those other pieces of junk."

"So?"

"This car is sexy. It's better for chases." His hand rubbed towards my member.

"It's also good for car sex..the seat reclines all the way back." I stifled a moan.

"A nice car like this, and all you think about is car sex?" I said looking at him.

"Why? Not a fan of it?" He smirked.

"That's not my point. It'll cost a fortune to clean the seats." I said turning my head back to the road.

"Worth it."

"Jesus fuck off." I say as I continued to drive. "What the.." he began to rub my crotch.

"How much more cum you got in there? You already soaked all the sheets the other day."

He continued to squeeze it. "That..wasn't all me, remember?"

"It doesn't have to be in the car." He said as he took a puff of his smoke.

"Thought you liked clean beds?" I grinned.

"Wouldn't mind trying out a clean car hood." I put my hand on his.

He continued to rub it. "Your definitely getting me horny staples, but..it's too dangerous." I pushed him off me.

"The danger is what making you horny." He smirked as he gripped my wrist.

I got out his grip and put my hand on his chin. "You'll get yourself killed. You got to treat an expensive car right." I let go of him.

"Starting to sound like a girlfriend." He chuckled.

I looked at him weird. "What the fuck Mr. Staples. Have you even had one? Besides booty calls..? You've probably never even shared a bed sheet." I say annoyed.

"I did leave before getting into the sheets." I grinned.

"Yeah, that's you alright."

"Bet your ass. Hurry up and speed this fucker up, I got work." He said laughing softly.