Copyright 2009 ForgedMonk Through The freelancer’s Union, Writer.com, U.S. Postal Service, as well as The Library of Congress. Rated R.

   “Oh my god Trent. I want you so bad.” Tina said as she unbuttoned his pants. Trent then felt his hand now gripping her breast as his other grabbed her butt harder then firmly. His hand was so full of her cheek that she begin to breath heavily as they kissed again. “You like that?” Tina asked as she unzipped Trent’s pants slowly. 

   Trent only responded with a slight moan as he slid his tongue over her right nipple as slowly as she unzipped his pants. He then felt her hand slid in and grab his throbbing pleasure. As she released it from its cover Trent was interrupted as she then bent down and slid him into her mouth.

   “I want your cum in my mouth.” Tina said as she looked up at Trent. This sent a great shiver of ecstasy up his spine as he felt her warm wet mouth slide over his pleasure. This increased his want of her as he then felt Tina grab and tug lightly at his balls. Her head moved to and away from his body only to repeat the movement and the feeling was so good it was indescribable.

   “Trent!” Blaike’s voice echoed in Trent’s ears as another painful sensation slammed to his mind from the side of his face. “Trent!” Trent then opened his eyes to find that he was being shaken by his best friend Blaike.

   “Hey bro. Are we done here yet?” Trent asked as Blaike’s eyes widened. Sandra and Blaike both looked at Trent in awe. Trent could see that they were about to give up and figure him for dead.

   “You hang in there dude. We’re almost out of here.” 

   “Ok.” Trent then closed his eyes slowly. 

   “Trent you stay awake!” Sandra said as she stepped over his bleeding leg and smacked him in the face. 

   “I’mma go get a medic.” With that said Blaike ran out screaming for a medic. 

   “Is everything ok Jessica?” Destiny asked as she begin to stand. 

   “I don’t know. Just stay sitting, ok sis.” After motioning for Destiny to sit back down Jessica watched as One of the medics dressed in all white fatigues turned and looked at Blaike. She watched as Blaike’s screams for help was interrupted by loud gunfire. Jessica watched as Blaike fell to the ground from a gunshot to the head. 

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