Chapter 93
Alcee and the girls sat on the floor and sipped their drinks.
“This is nice.”
“I’ve never done this before, Genevra whispered. “The people I’m friends with are friends either to get closer to the Lozano family or I’m friends with them to get the perks of being with rich people. It’s never about being together and spending time together.” She lifted the muddle stick from Amal’s lap, “nobody would ever teach me to give a blow job.”
“We learned on the internet,” Alcee giggled as she waved at Amal and Susana. “I was hacking the internet in middle school. We learned everything from how to put condoms on bananas to the best way to suck a dick.”
Lorita shook her head with a giggle, “I did it the old–fashioned way, with a hoy behind the barn at my family’s farm. He told me what to do and how to do it the way he liked.”
“That’s so funny.” Genevra giggled. “The only person I ever blew was the married man and he complained my teeth were too big, I licked too much, and I didn’t know what the hell I was doing with my hands.”
The girls frowned and Susana griped, “I’m sorry, he gave you all this feedback?”
“No. He told his wife when she was freaking out at me how I offered to blow him and how I swore I was good at it, but I was lying.”
“Did you tell him you were good at it?”
“No! I was in her apartment near her office. He showed up. He told me he knew she and I were fooling around behind his back and how it was supposed to have been a one–t time thing after the night they brought me home so she could play with a girl. Then he said if I wanted to keep doing what I was doing with her and leave it a secret, then I need to give him favors too. He unbuckled his belt and pushed me onto my knees.”
“Wait.” Alcee was suddenly feeling murderous. “Are you telling me this son of bitch forced you to your knees and told you to suck his cock or else?”
“Yes. I told him I’d end it with her and leave but then he said since I was there with him the first time, I was going do for him what I didn’t do the first night. I felt bad. I mean, I was having a fling with his wife. I needed to do it, right?”
“And she came in and started beating you up?”
“yes. She smacked me a few times and then I managed to get away but then later that day she showed up where I was and she was waving a gun, and she shot at me and told me I was supposed to be hers and not his and I was a cheating whore. She was off the deep end.”
Alcee granted, “let me get this straight. You agreed to be her sugar baby, because let’s call it what it is. You putting out for trinkets, makes you a sugar baby,”
“What is a sugar baby?” Lorita asked. “I don’t know this term.”
“Me either.”
“Look it up.” Susana giggled.
Lorita opened her phone and drunkenly made a search and read aloud, “the younger person in a reciprocal relationship wherein the older person provides gifts or financial support in exchange for romantic companionship or sex.”
“Huh.” Genevra bit her lip. “Interesting. In Italy we simply say prostitute, but this seems sol
solter
“She accused you of cheating on her. I find it confusing she cheated on her husband, but she was upset you were cheating on her.” Amal said seriously.
Lorita was still on her phone, and she was scrolling. “there are websites created for this. You can actually register to be a sugar baby, and men will treat you like arm candy. There’s one woman here who gets her tuition paid.”
“I just wanted name brand name clothes and jewelry.” Genevra leaned over Lorita’s shoulder to read the phone. “She was a
angry and even though I escaped her the first time she shot at me, she started following me everywhere and stalking me. Bastiano made me come here with him, I didn’t want to come here. The people here are really rude.”
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“Um, you were rude to me first.” Alcee quipped with wide eyes.
“Want to know a secret?” Genera took a long drink of her gin. “I was hoping I’d piss them all of so much they’d send me back home.”
“Genevra!” the girls all started laughing.
“Now I’m stuck living in a condo with a man who treats
for herself.”
treats me like a six–year–old. I’m going to die a virgin, a broke virgin who can’t afford anything
“You should seduce him and make him your sugar daddy,” Lorita said with a smirk.
“Do what I did,” Alcee suddenly got excited. “If you want money to buy yourself all kinds of pretty things and expensive clothes, sell your virginity. I sold mine six years ago for a million. With inflation and your boobs and your hymen, you could double it, I bet.”
“It’s such a good idea!” Lorita squealed excitedly.
Genevra frowned but a glimmer of excitement filled her eyes, “you really sold your virginity to Torq
*Yes but don’t do what I did. Get an IUD or depo shot before, so you don’t end up pregnant. I mean I love my kid and all hut in terms of the outcome, it wasn’t the one I was looking for.”
“You can’t be serious, Amal said suddenly. “Alcee, she can’t do this.”
“Why not? We’ve already established she was acting as a sugar baby. This is only one step further. She has education and a decent job but it’s not affording her the lifestyle she wants. Why should she not take advantage of some man’s thick wallet and make money off it?”
guy like Torq was and she gets hurt?”
“What if he’s not a good guy
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