It was laughable that she thought he's top when she whispered so sweetly. She'd come here thinking they'd have a chat, and she'd get her next hit. Blushing like any other girl that was about to get fucked. She even let out complaining sounds the way he was used to hearing from Sheilas. Didn't Sydney know what she was doing, at all? For someone who claimed to love her girlfriend, Jule didn't seem to like the taste of girls very much. All these measly utterances and tell-tale enjoyment had him in harder.<br/><br/>He hummed to himself, rolling his heels on the floor where he sat on the table, gun in his lap with his hands behind him, among the foil and mirror glass. She was putting on a good show, honestly undressing and not stripping for his viewing pleasure. How real. He snickered in approval when she put the boots back on to underline her nakedness. "I want you to go out and get me a four cheese pizza." he said first, smile wide and saturated with ill-fitting quaint. He cut his hand through the air. "What the fuck do you think, Jule!" he shouted and waved her over.<br/><br/>"Here. Sit." he said and pushed some of the party favors off the table. "Put your ass here and spread your legs." He stood up and nodded to the scene he'd cleared for her. "You're really not impressing me right now." If she did what she was told, he'd grab her hand and shove it against the crotch of his trousers. His face loomed close to hers. "Now, babe. How about you kiss me like you kiss your darling Sydney?" It was a fair enough. A fucking kiss wasn't much. It wouldn't be all of it, of course.<br/><br/>He put the mouth of the revolver to her chin, to perhaps persuade her further, and then slid the weapon's outlet down her collarbones until the ring ate one of her brown pebbles, stiff, crowning her breast. "Maybe you should have traded her for a guy or several. At least being a good cock handler would have gotten you out of this mess." She was getting to be a lot of work, and he was wondering if it wouldn't be better to make her a message. He buried the gun deeper in her breasts.