Chapter 32 Beware The Knife Behind The Smile (2/2)

”Here, give me the regular stuff. There will be a party soon and I will need several different things to entertain them with,” Tommy said, not even bothering to cover himself.

Kennedy pulled out a bag from her back pocket and handed it over, taking the money in return. Laz couldn't help but wondering how she could keep anything in those pockets considering how plump her ass was, especially in those jeans which seemed to fit like a second skin. He also seemed to come to a few conclusions after witnessing this scene, but he wasn't sure.

”Just tell me when, what and how much. If you leave it to me, you will get a huge selection, but you can bet it will cost more,” Kennedy replied with no change of expression. It seemed like this situation wasn't something that bothered her. Laz had to give her a cheers for that since if he saw a woman standing in front of him naked, still dripping with after sex juices, he had no idea how he would maintain his composure.

It seemed like she was indeed older than him.

”I will text you. Are you sure I can't offer you something for your services? I'm quite interested in seeing what a well versed girl like you is capable of and you know I can pay,” Tommy sneered a bit as though he thought she could be easily purchased if he offered enough.

For the first time during the conversation, Kennedy looked down at Tommy's somewhat shrunken manhood and let out a small laugh. Although her voice was normally quite cold sounded, Laz could feel an honest amusement with her laugh.

”Sorry, but you can't pay me enough to have to deal with that. Text me when your ready,” Kennedy finally stopped laughing and started walking for the door, completely ignoring Tommy.

Walking out of the classroom, she closed the door quietly behind her while Tommy just stood in place dazed. Right as the door was about to shut, Tommy's face became red as it twisted into quite the mix or rage and hatred.

Kennedy walked a few steps over to the classroom that Laz had been hiding in and without even opening the door wider or checking inside, she just said, ”Wait 5 minutes and then follow me.”

With that, she walked down the hall in the direction of the exit, the same place that Laz was heading.

After hearing what she said, Laz knew he didn't have much of a choice and prepared to do as asked. Since he was going to wait, he figured he would look in a bit more on Tommy to see what his reaction was. He wanted to understand more about him since it seemed like things were going to get twisted from here on out.

Tommy stood there for a minute while shaking, his anger totally consuming him. He then turned away from the door and walked over to the girl who was now done vomiting.

Yanking her head back, he reached across and slapped her face.

”Stop fucking throwing up and clean this shit up, NOW!” He yelled while pointing at his limp and now somewhat tiny member.

”I swear to god I will make that bitch pay. If I didn't fucking need her...” Tommy trailed off and started talking gibberish while he stood there, letting the girl clean him up as though he were some king.

”You will do for the next event since I don't have anyone else. Annie will call you with the details. It will be up to you as to how much you can make, but if you are this shitty about it, I doubt it will be much. Oh, and if you're a virgin, I suggest you get over that soon unless you plan to sell that there, cause you can bet you will be used.” Tommy said, putting on his clothes and walking towards the door.

”Clean up before you leave,” was the last thing he said as he walked out the door without even bothering to look at her.

Laz had already disappeared inside the classroom as Tommy came out and walked back the other way. Noticing that the 5 minutes were up, he went in the direction that Kennedy had gone. Although part of him wanted to say something to the unnamed girl stuck cleaning up her own vomit in a school classroom, he knew there was no point, She had her reasons and he wasn't going to get involved anyway. As opposed to interjecting himself into something he wasn't going to be a part of, he felt it was better to not embarrass her by seeing her face to face.

Walking away, he could hear her quiet sobs in the classroom ringing in his ears.