Truth; Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Seth was freaking the fuck out in the back seat of Evens car, he watched every car, and every stop light to look for an escape. Evens was silent, but Seth could see him watching in his rear view. Seth did a cursory reach for the door handle as they stopped at a red light. Evens simply shook his head. Seth fell away form the door with a frustrated stomp.

"I can just give you the drugs." Seth said from the back seat of the car.

"The man says bring you, so that's what I'm gonna do, its that simple." Evens shouted to the back.

"Look, do you know anything about what I have in my bag?" Seth pleaded.

"I don't want to either."

Seth was still watching and saw his chance as they passed a Burger King, there was a row of cars that momentarily slowed the car enough. Seth grabbed at the handle and pulled, but nothing happened.

Evens laughed, "you stupid," he said as Seth bashed his face against the window, "I got child locks. Now settle down or I'ma shoot you in the kneecap."

"Fuck, dude, I didn't even do nothing," Seth moved to the edge of his seat, "I didn't even know I had the shit..."

"Back up," Evens warned.

"Why didn't you put me in the trunk?" Seth asked as he leaned back.

"They got some kind of a safety catch in there that glows in the dark," he explained.

A massive twenty foot LED Billboard blasted the cab with images of a voluptuous women in skimpy bikinis that were at least two sizes too small smiling and winking like sexy giants. The Cherry Lounge logo appeared over the women followed by several clips that appear to have been taken inside the club. "Hey, what if I told you that you could have any bitch in that club to yourself forever?"

"I got bitches, man, shut the fuck up before I pistol whip you, dummy."

"Yeah, but not like this. With this shit there is no guess work. They will do whatever you say without resistance and without hesitation. No more paying for dinner, no more foreplay, top shelf pussy without end."

There was a long pause, but Seth could see the wheels turning before he answered, "That's Calvin's shit. I'm supposed to take you straight to him."

"Did you give him my address?" Evens shook his head, "So he doesn't know how long the drive will be..."

"This ain't a negotiation..."

"Last request, seriously, he's either gonna kill my ass or he's gonna give me one of these pills and I'll end up sucking dicks for meth."

"Truth can do that?"

"Oh yeah, dude, and so much more," Seth could see he had him and added, "The Cherry Lounge is at the next exit, just sayin'."

"So how you gonna give it to them?"

"We could put it in their drink..."

"Nah, I don't like that..."

"Or, or we could just give it to them. It looks like E. They'll probably just take it, all those chicks are on coke anyway."

"That is a shitty stereotype, sex work is work, motherfucker."

"Right, you right, but think about it, one dance and you can get the happiest ending of all time, sex on tap from a stripper," Seth's heart was beating in his throat as the exit got closer. "Last chance," he blurted out before he could stop himself.

"Man shut the fuck up!" He snapped and drove up the exit ramp. Evens was silent as he pulled into the strip club parking lot. The sign for the Cherry Lounge was almost as big as the billboard on the highway. It made night into day in the parking lot as trucks and sports cars pulled up to the club. Evens released the child lock and Seth could feel the frisson in the air the moment he stepped out of the car. The Cherry Lounge was Shangri-La with tits. A place where any man of any walk of life could gaze upon women without judgment or shame. Provided you had some money in your pocket all men were created equal and Seth felt for the briefest moment that maybe things would be okay.

"Thank you, so much," Seth said genuinely.

Evens wasn't much taller than Seth, but he was wide enough that Seth couldn't see around his mass. Evens looked him in the eye and said, "we here for one dance, and then we hitting the road, you heard me?"

"I heard you," he answered. "I'm Seth, you are?" Evens stared at Seth with a look on his face somewhere between wanting to murder him and the reflexive desire to answer the question. "Say we get separated and you getting it on, I can't just ask about the big black dude, it's bad policy."

"Why would you be asking for me?" He asked gruffly.

"Who the fuck knows? It could come up, I would like to avoid yelling 'hey black guy,' in a club."

Evens considered what the redhead said. He looked at the club, then back at Seth and finally spoke, "I'm Evens," he answered.

"Ev-Onz," he said awkwardly and Evens nodded at him.

"Now give me one," Evens answered with his hand out.

Seth nodded at him and smiled before plucking a small pink pill from his pocket. Evens snatched the pill, then pointed his finger at Seth's face, "One dance, one drink, that's it. You going to Calvin, you try to run, and I will shoot you, ya heard me?"

"Fo sho!" Seth saluted Evens as he moved towards the club.

"Don't do that," He said, "You walk behind me," as he grabbed Seth by the neck and moved him back to the car.

"Alright, copy, shit!" Seth said with his hands up.

They stepped into the club and felt the wave of air conditioning blow over them, beyond was everything he hoped it would be, paradise bathed in red and purple neon. Women danced at every corner of the bar. One stripper was stationed between two of the bars, there were several on tables, the main stage, and the girls waltzing around looking for dances. The place was literally wall to wall sexy naked women. Evens steadied himself before he walked into the room.

"What are you doing?" Seth asked.

"I got to put on my game face." He answered.

"Cool, cool," Seth nodded in agreement.

A bouncer stopped them before they got to the club floor. He wasn't quite as big as Evens, but he was still impressive looking. "You got to pay at the window," he said and pointed to booth they passed as they entered.

Seth could feel Evens changing his mind and didn't want to turn back so he stepped between them, "got it, thanks, man," he said and looked at Evens. "Look, I don't have any money, but I do have lots of drugs."

"The fuck?" Evens asked, "I knew this was a bad fucking idea, man, fuck this, we outta here!"

"No, no, don't do that. I just forgot my cash when I ran out the house trying to avoid, well, you. We're here now, let's not waste the opportunity. Come on, I will get you back."

"How you gonna do that if you end up a junky or dead?"

"You can easily rob my house. Dan is a wuss and his, um, ex-girlfriend would probably fuck you in a heart beat now. She is ferociously hot."

"I ain't robbing shit, who do you think I am?"

"A gangster," he shrugged.

Evens pulled an irritated face, "that may be true, but I ain't doing no home invasions."

The bouncer was getting antsy and spoke up, "You got to pay or get out the club, man. Ain't got time for this."

"Yeah," Evens answered, "me neither," and he started towards the door.

"Dude! Dude, come on, man. Last request."

"Nah, I'm taking you back," he said still walking. He stopped at the spot where the car once sat. "Where the fuck is my car?"

Seth turned back to the parking spot to see the wide open empty parking space that they left not a minute earlier. "Wow! Shit!"

Evens scanned the parking lot and saw his car peeling out of the parking lot. "Mother..." he pulled his gun from its holster and aimed it, but his car was already down the road before he could fire a shot. "Fuck!" he threw his hands out frustrated. He turned on Seth, grabbed him by the collar, and pointed the gun at his face. "I outta shoot you right now!"

Seth had his hands up and squeaked out, "We have another minor issue."

"What?"

"The Truth was also in the car."

Evens let go and looked up at the sky. He grimaced and shook his head before holstering his gun and walking towards the street.

Seth was at a loss and followed after at a distance. "Where are you going?"

"Shut up!" he snapped.

Seth followed after Evens well behind him. He knew the neighborhood they were in, but never ventured there. It was scarred with graffiti and most of the businesses were boarded up. The few that were still operational were closed with metal gates and locked with what looked like fat slabs of steel. Shadows of midnight people hovered at his periphery as he kept up with the big man in front of him. Evens finally stopped at a tiny white woman sitting on a short stoop in front of a fire door that was covered in tags and art work. She wore an eccentric colorful outfit presumably stained from sleeping rough, on her head she sported a pair of well-worn and tarnished pink bunny ears as she held a hunting knife out in front of her almost casually. A brindled pit bull at her feet perked and stood with a low growl in its throat as Evens approached. "I'm looking for Elijah."

"I ain't seen him," she had a glazed expression Seth was familiar with from his years of dealing drugs. He couldn't decide on exactly what she took, but she was high as a kite. Despite the vacant gaze her muscles were tight and ready to attack. She reminded him of a wasp.

"Bullshit," Evens answered.

Seth rolled the single pill around in his pocket as he watched the interaction. "Hey, check it out," Seth spoke up and for a second he thought Evens was going to punch him in the face, but he held back, and nodded in her direction. "I got something so new, nobody knows about it?" Her head lolled on her neck before her gaze settled on Seth. Seth was watching both the growling dog and the knife in her hand. He took a deep breath and pulled the pill from his pocket.

Interest flared as her eyes focused on the pill. "What is it?"

"It's called Truth and it is like Jesus ejaculating on your soul, baby."

"What?" her expression shifted to confusion.

"This shit is fire!" There was a flash of understanding as she reached for the pill. "Hold up there. I think my man asked you a question."

Evens flashed Seth a disgruntled look, but didn't say anything. "He's at the Seventh Street shop," she answered.

"Yeah, okay, where is that?"

"He knows," she cocked her head towards Evens. He nodded in response.

"Couldn't we have just gone there?"

"Better to know," he paused and continued, "He's got 'em up and down the neighborhood."

Seth shook his head and set his attention back on the woman. "Alright, we have a deal," he said and handed her the pill. She swallowed it dry and set the knife down, "What is it supposed to do?"

"Well, this is a total trip. It makes whatever you hear your new truth. Shit is absolutely crazy!"

She laughed at Seth, "that's stupid," she pet her dog who moved to her hand with alacrity. She smiled again, "You stupid, drugs don't work like that."

He watched her expression and saw the dreamy shift in her eyes. There was a moment of worry that the drugs wouldn't interact well with whatever she took before, but she seemed fine. He shoved his worry to the back of his mind, and said, "Yeah, you know what's stupid?"

"What?" she said as she felt a wave of euphoria.

"How badly you've wanted to fuck us both since we started talking to you."

"Really? Wow, I mean, yeah, that's totally true," her tongue slid across her top teeth before she bit her lower lip flirtatiously. She lowered her knife and smiled at them both.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Evens asked.

"She's pretty hot in a homeless kind of way."

"You are a weird dude."

"You live nearby?" Seth asked the girl.

"Yeah, right here, actually."

"I thought you were homeless." She shook her head as she stood up. Her sudden eagerness to invite them in was intoxicating, but he felt a pang of guilt. Seth sighed to himself and said "You're too cute to be doing shitty drugs."

She nodded. "Yeah, I think you're right, do you two want to come inside?" she was pulling off her red vest as she opened the door. The pit bull ran inside ahead of her.

Evens shook his head. "They probably chopping the car right now," Seth shrugged and stepped into her place. It was small, but it was decorated in a way that made it feel more comfortable. The walls were lined with red, orange, and yellow gauze. The bed was a standard Queen sized mattress, but it was covered with red silk sheets. She was stripping her clothes as she moved deeper into her room. By the time she got to the bed she was only wearing her bunny ears and rainbow colored leg warmers. Her body was lithe, her tits small, but she had zero body fat, and her ass was far better than Seth anticipated.

Seth smiled appreciatively at her form, "Your name is Bunny."

Bunny paused in her trek to the bed and dropped forward onto the mattress holding herself up with a hand as the words sunk in to her. "How did you know?"

"Good guess," Seth answered. He was next to her looking down on her. She was far shorter than him and looking up with lust in her eyes.

Evens entered and closed the door behind him. the dog was already on the bed chewing on his leg completely disinterested in what was happening. "We ain't got time for this."

"You wanted to see what Truth can do, say something."

Evens wanted to say no, but the chick was weirdly hot outside of her crack head Rainbow Brite vibe. Watching her doing whatever the red head said was having an effect on him. "You like black cock," Evens words were uncertain, but Bunny licked her lips and nodded encouragingly. "You want me first, don't you?" She considered the words then nodded emphatically,

"Bitch," Seth said to Evans as he turned to her. "You love a cock in your mouth, why don't you take us both?"

He could feel Evens' face contort as he spoke. "I do not want to do this shit with you."

"We shouldn't be doing this at all, yet here we are. Come on, man. I promise, no eye contact."

"If your dick come near me. I will shoot you in the head, non."

Seth did the sign of the cross and said, "No crossing swords, got it."

That caught Evens and he felt a smile creep across his face. "Shit, you funny but I know her name, and it ain't Bunny."

"It is now, dude."

"You like, Bunny?" she said cutely as she pulled off her leg warmers, but kept the ears.

Evens relented, "Yeah I like Bunny. You ready for me?"

"Oh God yes, I've wanted to fuck you since I seen you."

Evens looked confused, but Seth added, "It rewrites memories," Evens nodded his understanding.

Evens stripped his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt. His chest was covered in tattoos, a broad one across his stomach said GLADYATE in English script. Bunny eyed him up appreciatively, "You like muscles," she just nodded and moved towards him touching his pectorals. "You ever had a black man before," she shook her head and Evens said, "well than this is gonna be the best fuck of your life. Once my dick get in you your brain gonna be sou dife. You won't know which way is up." Bunny listened, but she kept looking in his eyes then down to his chiseled chest.

She licked her lips and unbuckled his belt, then methodically worked at the fly, finally she saw his boxer briefs below and caught her breath. "Christ you're hot," Seth said not realizing that the words seeped into her brain and turned her on even further in anticipation of seeing Evens' dick. Her heart seemed to catch in her throat as she peeled the briefs down and saw the head. Her breath escaped her as she looked at his mushroom.

"This is your god now," Evens said and Bunny felt her whole mind and soul changing. Drugs were replaced with the single exquisite cock in front of her. Its place at the head of her personal pantheon was cemented as she bowed down to kiss the head. It wept for her ministrations and she flicked out her tongue to catch the precious pearl at the pee slit. She had never seen anything so beautiful in her life. She almost cried, but held it back.

Seth watched the scene unfold. Bunny hadn't quite pulled his cock free, but was instead sucking gently on the head. Evens' eyes were closed and Seth felt the time was right for his exit. He padded quietly towards the door as Bunny engulfed his cock with her mouth. The pit bull perked, but didn't seem to care as Seth stepped out into the night. He sat at the stoop for several minutes just going over his options. He knew where he was, sort of. It was still a long walk home. He thought maybe Calvin might give him a job. He'd been a dealer for a long time, maybe it was time to step into a different league.

He took a deep breath and saw something just to the side in his peripherals. He stood up to follow the movement and three young black men were heading towards him. "Am I being racist?" he asked himself as he felt panic rise in him. "Shit," he said under his breath and pulled a weed pen from his pants pocket. He took a hit and coughed, then heard movement inside. The heavy hit struck him and he was immobilized in a fit of coughing that about brought him to his knees as the three men got closer. Behind him the door opened and Evens stood there shirtless and bulky with his arms crossed. Seth was still coughing, but the three hung back when they spotted Evens.

"I got a question for you."

Seth wiped his mouth with his hand as the coughing subsided, "What's your question?"

"How long you think it would take the cops to come if I shot you right now?"

Seth tossed his head back and forth weighing it, "Ten minutes?"

"You got jokes, now get your ass in here," Bunny was behind him feeling up his chest and letting her hands wind down to his dick. Seth had to admit to himself the small skinny girl rubbing against the comparative ebony giant was pretty hot so he stepped back inside.

"This is my life now," he said to himself as he entered her small apartment.

Bunny didn't take long to get back into the bed. She was on all fours looking at Evens with a hungry look in her eyes. Evens pulled his clothes off as he approached and lined his cock up against her wet slit. She moaned as he entered her and her eyes crossed. Her mouth hung open in an "O" with her eyes shut tight as he plowed into her. Bunny's eyes opened for a second. They were still glazed, but she smiled when she saw Seth. Her hands groped towards him and found his pants. The swiftness with which she got his cock free took him by surprise and he let out a short yelp as she pulled him into her hungry mouth.

"Don't fuck up my rhythm," Evens said with a scowl before closing his eyes again. "You're so tight, baby."

Bunny didn't answer, she just mewled around Seth's cock.

"There, mmm, that's it, squeeze it, baby," Evens was fully in his groove and looked close to popping. Seth for his part found he couldn't quite get there. The strange circumstances he found himself in kept his mind distracted from the blow job. Bunny continued mewling and soon her mouth opened and released Seth's cock as she came. Her body started shuttering and she looked back at her black lover. She reached out with one hand and tried to grab any part of him as ecstasy overwrought her brain.

"More, more, please more!" She shouted out.

The pit bull barked, growled, and perked at the door drawing Seth's attention. The door was still hanging open, Seth realized, and he saw the three men from before hovering around the stoop watching the show. Their sudden presence startled him and he shot back against the wall behind him and quickly did up his pants. "Evens."

"Shut the fuck up, man. I'm almost there," he said and licked his lips.

One of the intruders coughed as Evens groaned and dropped over Bunny as he came. He shivered and made weird sounds as aftershocks rippled through him. He looked up to see Seth staring at the door. "Motherfucker, what?"

The intruder was a skinny black man with tattoos all over his neck and arms and gold teeth in his mouth. He lifted his shirt with both hands revealing the butt of a gun in the waist band of his sweatpants. "I think y'all owe me some money." The skinny man said. Evens turned on the the skinny man, eyed him up quick, and laughed. "Do I look like I'm playing?" The skinny man asked with some sting to his voice.