ESCHEWAL CALMS HIS HEART rate as he steps into the bathroom. His body cries out for sex. The sight of the girl sitting on the sink with her legs spread meets his eyes. He blinks, and as a sensation that feels like The Dog is howling for the desired flesh, he mumbles, "Shit," and steps further into the bathroom.
In a quiet tone, the girl says, "So, it's your turn to take me now, yeah?"
Eschewal freezes and replies, sounding out every syllable. "Not if you don't want me to. You don't, do you?"
She shakes her head and whispers something that sounds like, "No."
The weight of The Dog's need falls off Eschewal's shoulders. "Alright," he begins as he nods, "I understand. You don't even know me. Listen, I'm gonna call Deuce to come back in, yeah?"
Not looking back, he flees the bathroom with much relief, leaving the girl looking puzzled and fuming that she is now unable to call rape.
Eschewal walks back into the living room.
Deuce sniggers and then says, "Ain't she gonna make you go thru?"
Eschewal lies. "Yeah, but I'm just gonna get a condom in the car."
Deuce smiles, then fronts, "Alright. Oi, get me one as well, yeah."
Eschewal nods. "Yeah, alright, bro. I'll be back in a second." He hits the pavement and strides over to his car. He gets in, starts the engine, and drives off, leaving Deuce on the other side of the city.
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