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Neon Nights
Date: 11/5/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Author: SITTING, Rating: , Source: LushStories
and we got one another on a level that no one else could have understood. At night, when the hotel corridors were dimly lit and lonely, it was always good to catch up with him. We sometimes went out together, dressed up and hit a casino, nightclub or fancy restaurant but most times we’d share a beer out the staff entrance and figure out new money-making schemes. I wondered if he ever even thought of the future, and what he planned to do when he got old and his looks faded. I brought it up one night as we hurriedly changed the sheets in a room we’d rented out and his attitude was blatantly uninterested. “What do you mean, the future?” “Like, in ten years. When we’re old. Are we still going to be fucking the guests or what? You ever think about meeting someone, getting married?” He’d laughed as he tucked in the sheet. “People like us don’t get married. We don’t make it that far. Live fast, die young, hopefully.” Live fast, die young . I thought of the way he rode guests’ supercars through the garage, a hundred miles an hour, the screeching brakes and the smoke. He frowned at me. “Why’re you talking like this anyway?” “I don’t know.” I said evasively. “I just got to thinking. I’m not gonna look this good forever, am I?” “Make the most of it while it lasts, then.” He straightened up and eyed me doubtfully. “Sex is about money, nothing else. Relationships and all that, it’s for idiots.” “You think? So you wouldn’t ever consider getting married?” He hesitated and then shook his ...