Luka Novak was a product of Deep State programs, hidden from the world most normal civilians knew of. Born into MK Ultra, modeled into the dark society to become a super soldier, battling other factions in the Deep State, battling extraterrestrial...
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Luka had finished with Allie as she left the room quickly. She was sore and chose to stay away from him. Kyle was heading back to the room from working out as Luka was getting ready to head for a shower. "Get your fix?" Kyle asked with a smirk as he smacked Luka in the gut. "You know I don't like doing that." Luka stated. "You don't like sex. Sticking the ol' flesh balloon into a nice warm pussy." Kyle stated. Luka gagged as Kyle chuckled. "That is my favorite part of talking with you." Kyle smiled.
Luka sighed as he looked forward. "So, what am I supposed to do? I want to puke every time I do this." Luka stated. "Fuck and then puke after. I don't know why the fuck you are weird, but that is on you, but you can be a bit nicer to her. Doesn't seem like she likes it rough. She's forced to do that job. You decided to choose her because she looks like an old fling you had, who by the way, if she is like anyone else in these programs. Used you and dumped you and you are caught up on her still. I may be an asshole, but sex is sex and I'm not going to be a dick about it." Kyle stated as Billy walked out of his bunk. He was dressed in his street gear, wearing some jeans, a grey shirt and leather jacket. He had shades on his face as he looked at the two. "What are you two bitching about now?" Billy asked as Kyle looked at him. "Where the fuck you think you are going?" Kyle asked.
Billy shook his head. "Dude, I am fucking tired of being here. I'm sick of the food, and I want some really fucking damn good coffee. So, I'm going the fuck out to get some damn fucking coffee. You in or you out?" Billy asked. Billy's personality was really blossoming. He was no longer timid and picked up on being the jerk he used to be, but he had boundaries and knew not to piss Luka off. "Shit, I'm in." Kyle stated as he put his shirt on. "Thank god, it is Hawk! I thought I was looking at a gorilla there for a moment." Billy stated as Kyle laughed. "Look, I'm not shaving my balls to please you Hollywood." Kyle stated. "Good, I'm not doing gay for pay with you fuck." Billy mumbled as Luka looked at the two. "We have coffee here. What is wrong with it?" Luka asked as Billy took his shades off and looked at him. "Are you fucking kidding me? Have you tasted that shit?! We have shit coffee." Billy stated. "He wants fancy coffee. You ever have fancy coffee?" Kyle asked.
Luka raised his eyebrow. "What?" He asked, baffled about the idea of different coffee. "Dude, are you fucking serious right now? Like fucking really serious?! You've been on how many espionage missions, and you have never walked by a fucking store going, 'oh shit, what is in there. I am going and trying this coffee.' Like fucking never?" Billy asked. "You know he only plays by the rules. Daddy puts him back into place if he doesn't." Kyle stated as Billy chuckled. "Don't say that." Luka stated in an angry tone. "Don't piss him off Hawk. He will make sure we can't go." Billy stated. "True." Kyle stated as he nodded his head and looked at Luka. "Come on. You want fancy coffee." He added as he put his arm around Luka and started to walk him. Luka stopped as he looked at the two. "I don't think we should do this." Luka insisted. "Stop playing by the rules. I need some fucking espresso." Billy stated. "Look, I'm coming back. I promise. You know if I don't, they will send you to come get me. I'm not dealing with that shit." Billy demanded.
