ESCHEWAL IS LEFT IN the living room, contemplating how to dodge another sexual situation.
Deuce has the girl in the bathroom, but things are not going his way. The girl has sobered up enough to execute her plan of making Deuce force himself on her.
He says, "Why you going on like you don't want sex?"
She says, "I do want sex."
He smiles. "So let me hit it then, innit."
She grins. "Noooo," she says while pushing him away.
He sucks his teeth. "Stop going on, silly, man," he says while stepping back to her. He grips her waist and bites down on her neck. She moans. He whispers in her ear, "I know what you want. You want a threesome, innit?"
She smiles, then pauses in her thoughts and remembers her wild days. It makes her sick to think of them, but it seems that they would always haunt her. 'Why can't people believe that people can change their spots?' she wonders. All she wants in life now is to have a serious relationship. She feels like crying; her inner emotions feel torn. She swallows and answers, "Yeah, maybe."
Deuce's eyes show surprise. He expected her to say no; then, he would have asked her, "Would you like to try?" Instead, he says, "Do you want me to call my brethren?"
With a cheeky giggle, she replies, "Yeah, if you want."
He puts his hand underneath her skirt. "Okay, in a minute, let me take a quick feel first."
She laughs and pulls his hand out. "Aren't you gonna call your brethren?"
He licks his lips. "Yeah, but let me hit it first, man."
The Dog in Deuce seems to growl, and in a hurry, he pulls his penis out, but before he can roll on a condom, his semen spits out all over him.
"Shit, aren't you gonna put it in?" she asks as she licks her lips and rubs her clitoris.
He clears his throat. "I have to get a condom. Hold on. I'm gonna call my brethren as well." He exits the bathroom and bursts into the living room, sweating.
Eschewal looks up. "What, did you hit it?"
He replies, "Course, bro, she got that tight-gripper. Listen, she's in the bathroom waiting for you."
Eschewal hesitates before he gets up.
Deuce says, "What, get up then, don't you want any pussy?"
Eschewal does not reply. He exits the room leaving Deuce to clean himself off.
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