Chapter 9: Done Deal (2)
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“Say… what made you chose to come here after all? Was it just the money I’m offering you?” Chazz asked as he slicked his hair back and took off his already messy clothes, dropping them to the ground as if they were nothing but trash left to be picked up later.
“Would it be bad if it was the only reason?” Nash asked with an innocent enough sounding voice. ‘It’s not but… who cares either way…’ He wondered to himself as he began taking off his own clothes but it felt awkward.
“No, it would make it easier in fact…” Chazz admitted as he took a few steps closer to the man and began helping him undress, dropping the man’s jumpsuit to the ground.
“Make what easier?” Nash asked as he looked down at the man’s pants. ‘He’s not even hard and I can still see it’s shap
