Free Sex & Mayhem 05 Red Hot by K.A. Merikan Page A

a kick in his gay ass and piss in his hair.
    “Hey, Jack...”
    He blinked, yanked out of his thoughts by a slim hand trailing over his stomach. There were large silver rings on it, complementing the red nail polish. Red Jack looked up and smiled at the young hangaround with very heavy makeup, who had complimented his chopper earlier. He remembered thinking that she was a bit too childish, but now the long blond hair and short leather dress screamed fuckable . What was her name again?
    “Hey, babe.” He smiled and leaned forward. Best not try to use a name anyway.
    Her eyes twinkled as she brushed her shoulder against him with a toothy grin. “What are you thinking about?”
    Red Jack opened his lips to say something along the lines of ‘my cum on your titties’, but even after the five beers he’d had, the girl was unmistakably young, and not the barely legal kind, more like your kid sister pretending to be a grownup.
    “This cousin bullshit. Can’t believe anyone believed him,” Red Jack said in the end.
    The girl shrugged and leaned against him. Her hair tickled his bare arm as she zeroed in on his face. “No one did. They’re just messing with you.”
    “You got any family?” Red Jack wasn’t all that interested but hoped that having her talk about her mommy and daddy would make her perfume smell less arousing.
    “Yeah, I live with my aunt and uncle. They’re the coolest. Gave me much more freedom than any of my friends’ parents,” she said with enthusiasm. Wow, now she sounded as if she were fifteen tops.
    “They know you’re here?” Red Jack lit himself a cigarette. He needed to go find himself another pussy to chat up, but he could as well grace this girl with his presence for slightly longer.
    “Yeah, they trust me,” she said, reaching out toward his packet. “Uncle Mark had bowel cancer a few years ago, and so I had to take care of myself when they were both trying to help him get better.”
    Red Jack smirked but passed her a cigarette and lit it for her. After all, it wasn’t as if he were making a line of coke for her. “And he got out of it? Good for him.”
    She nodded vigorously and took a drag of the smoke. “Yeah. Nothing was working, and then they found this amazing doctor. His name is Arvelo, and he tours the world helping people with his own methods. My uncle is now super healthy.”
    Red Jack nodded, trying not to let his gaze slide into her cleavage, but with their height difference, it was impossible.
    “And I used to have those horrible headaches, and he helped me with them, too. They’re just gone, and all he did was hold his hands on me for a few minutes. He’s fucking amazing,” she said, waving her hand with the cigarette. “And he’s coming back to LA next month. I’m visiting him again.”
    “So this is some voodoo shit?” Red Jack looked over her shoulder at a handsome young guy he hadn’t seen around before. Fuck, his dick was a curse. It never had enough.
    The girl shook her head. “No, he’s actually praying to God. Sometimes, people have a unique bond with the higher power, I suppose. He even performs surgeries without breaking skin. I’ve actually seen it, and it’s amazing.”
    “Aha.” Red Jack spaced out a bit when the guy turned around. He had a nice shape, with wider shoulders and narrow hips. Tall, but not very muscular. Maybe Red Jack could actually fuck Loki one more time before kicking his ass to the curb?
    “You have any problems with your health? He offers discounts to people who come with a former patient,” said the girl.
    “Sorry, babe, I’m a healthy stud.”
    She chuckled and started playing with her hair, the cigarette dumped to the floor. “I’ve heard stories...”
    Red Jack couldn’t help a smile surfacing on his lips. “Oh, yeah, what stories?”
    She chewed on her lip and stepped closer, looking straight into his eyes, “Is it really that big?”
    How was a man to be stronger than a freaking sexy high schooler?