B l o o d was flying everywhere, and the more I saw, the more I wanted. New Jock Tales—Sophomore Year—Pt 6—Juvie
The drug running was going pretty well. Punk boi, still laying across the bench asked if he could get up. They each grab an arm, and one places his hand on the dudes upper back, while the other pushes down just above his butt. He said since I was ‘on the job’, that the ‘company’ bailed me out. I responded with sure, he could get up, I was done with him. The next morning Cole shows up with bail money. My abs contracted so hard, they looked like I had been working them for hours. And I was out of town. Slinging the second one to the wall, I headed for the third, but he backed up, holding his arms in the air, saying he didn’t want any of ‘that’. They each grab an arm, and one places his hand on the dudes upper back, while the other pushes down just above his butt.
