lick a cigarette

Zoe pressed her lips against the cigarette as she walked away into the twilight. It pleased her that she'd left what she came for. Jamie slept soundly now.

It gave her a new strut, perhaps. She felt empowered. Really she was past the needy stuff. Didn't want to think about how Sarah had gone off with Lydia like she had. If she wanted to sell herself completely out to the other side. ..so be it. Zoe still knew how to have fun. She knew how to find it. She knew what to do with it, once it was in reach.

But as she came to the Black Cat she almost lost it. There was Sarah and Lydia out for a drink. She wouldn't squirm.

"Can I join you?" She put on a brave face and knew she could go numb if she had a few shot of something in her system.

"I suppose," Sarah gave her a nasty look and Lydia was as bitchy as she ever was. Honestly, just what did Sarah see in her?

Lydia went for the drinks and left them alone.

"Am I to damn sweet for you, is that it?" Zoe finally put her cigarette out before someone had to tell her too.

"Lydia's different than you, all right. She's totally devoted to me, unlike you." Sarah gave her demon look to Zoe then.

"You really are the helpless one in this, aren't you? You say you're bloody brilliant with all those emotions of yours. Sensitive and shit. You're just a child. That's all." Zoe scowled then wishing she'd never stepped into the pub. "I hope you're happy." She swallowed back the tears and drank down the shot of tequila as soon as Lydia came with them. She drank every-one's, quick as she could, and hopped off the stool.

Just then she saw Jeremy walk into the men's rest room. She followed right behind him, and locked the door behind her. She stood there waiting while he took a pee.

"Will," Zoe said to him as he was zipping up.

"Zoe?" Jeremy looked back at her startled. "What are you doing here?"

"Don't you miss me, Will?" Zoe squinted tears.

"I'd rather you not call me that." Jeremy came closer then. "Its Jeremy now."

"OK." She looked him straight in the eye then. Before he had a chance to say another word she kissed him hard, pushing him back in the stall.

It was there she got into his jeans, stroking him hard, and she smiled with satisfaction.

"I want to come home with you. Don't make me go back to the hall. I can't do it. I won't." She pleaded.

"Zoe," Jeremy winced his eyes shut.

"I could be good for you. I would. I promise." She pressed his cock more to the point of almost bursting until she took it in her mouth and licked him as if she'd give him his own porn movie if he'd only open his eyes, but he didn't. Soon she felt his body give in, and she knew she had him exactly where she wanted him.