if anything, this job was supposed to be a simple gig to get a decent amount of cash. So what if it happened to be the presidents sons house? So what if the place reeked of drugs? And so what if a certain mamas boy had been swirling around you all night.

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“Your new” he slurred taking a drag of a blunt “aren’t you?”

well.. this was a hooker party anyways and you did agree to the gig, so his flirting wasn’t real.. right?