Carly crashed almost all day Saturday while Sam spent the day in and out of the house doing her "errands". The blonde decided to go and meet with Nikki later that afternoon instead of waiting the next day like she planned since she was a little bored. As she drove to the skate park she thought about the phone conversation she had with Spencer when he called the house earlier. The school called him and informed Carly's brother that his sister had not been in school all last week and missed several days the week before. Sam used to get along with Spencer very well until she went to juvie, but ever since she was convicted the boy did not like her and hated Carly would visit her and was in a relationship with her. Sam had told Spencer Carly was sleeping and the two got into an argument and he hung up after he told Sam he was coming over the next day to talk to his sister. Carly had not spoken to Spencer in several weeks and when the boy saw his sister now Sam knew she was going to have a problem when he saw Carly. Worse case scenario was Spencer takes her away and places her in rehab and Sam did not want that; she was not done with Carly yet. She wanted to hurt the girl more. Sam decided she would worry about Spencer tomorrow as she pulled into the skate park.
Sam had a brief conversation and collected money from Rick. The boy told Sam to be careful since word was Spider was asking a lot of questions regarding his cousin's death in the youth center. Apparently a couple of the girls that got out had been talking to the drug dealer and Sam's name came up often. Sam told Rick she would be ok and not to worry. Sam was really not too worried herself since no one actually knew she killed the girl, but if Spider did come after her she needed more muscle. She had several boys working for her but they were not the type she needed. She needed people who could kill someone and not think twice about it. She needed people more like her. The blonde met Nikki, who looked tired and dirty, and they got into the car after Nikki tossed a black trash bag that contained the few clothes she owned and some other personal items into the back seat. Nikki leaned against the passenger side door and turned her body to Sam.
"Thanks, Sam…for picking me up."
Sam smiled, "No problem, you look like shit. What happened?"
Nikki shrugged, "Well…the owner found out I was living here and…well…he said he would let me stay if I put out for him. I did until his wife found out and for the past week I have been living on the streets." Nikki frowned, "God I need a shower. So…I asked about you and found out some interesting things."
Sam grinned, "Like what?"
Nikki smiled, Sam liked her smile, "Well…I heard you were dating…let's see how it was put to me 'one of the prettiest if not prettiest girl in Washington'." Nikki giggled, "So are you still seeing her?" Sam nodded and Nikki frowned, "You did not tell me you had a girlfriend….does she now what you made me do to you?"
Sam glanced at her, "Made you? I didn't hear you complain. Yes I am still seeing her, we live together. My relationship with her is none of your fucking business. Remember that, Nikki, and we will get along fine."
Nikki smiled, "Sure, baby, but does she ummm…hope she likes to share." The small blonde said in a seductive voice and Sam laughed.
"She'll do what ever I tell her. So what else did you hear about me?"
"That you spent time in juvie…and…well…I heard you ran the place before you got out."
Sam looked at her, "And what did they say I ran?"
Nikki shrugged, "Oh…the drugs and even prostitution and stuff. They said you were a bad ass and…well…they told me what those tattoos on your face mean and other things. So…did you really do things like that?"
Sam pulled the car over in a tire squealing stop in the parking lot of a gas station. She unbuckled her seat belt and grabbed the little blonde girl's arm and twisted hard. Nikki whimpered and cried out in pain.
"Take off your shirt!" Sam ordered. Nikki gave her a confused look and that hesitation caused Sam to slap the girl hard and roughly pull her tee shirt over her head. Nikki had tears running down her cheeks and whimpered out again and looked at Sam with fright in her eyes.
"Now the bra and your shorts! Do it, bitch, or I'll do it for you and you want like that!" Sam commanded. Nikki nodded and unhooked her bra and then pulled down her shorts. Sam noticed she was not wearing any panties.
"S…S…Sam…if…if you want me to go down on you again…I…I will…you…you don't have to make me." Nikki squeaked out in her fear.
Sam stared at her coldly, "Fuck you, Nikki…I need to make sure you aren't wearing a fucking wire!" Sam slapped the girl again and then backhanded her making her nose bleed. "Get your bag and empty it!" Nikki wiped her nose with her hand and started to sob due to the pain and embarrassment she felt at being naked as she grabbed her bag from the back seat.
"Empty it!" Sam ordered and Nikki emptied the contents into the passenger side and Sam reached down and started going through the contents. All she found were some dirty clothes, a tooth brush, and tooth paste. She sat back up and grabbed Nikki's hair and pulled her close and slapped her again. Nikki started crying harder.
"I…please, Sam…I…I…"
"Shut up, bitch!" Sam said as she pushed the girl away, "Never ask me again or mention to me or anyone…I mean anyone including my girlfriend, Carly, about what happened in juvie! Understand? And never ask about me again or tell anyone anything about what I do and what you will be doing from now on. I would hate to have to get another tattoo on my face because of you!" To get her point across Sam slapped the girl again. "Now clean yourself up and put your fucking close back on!"
Nikki nodded and cried as she put her clothes back on. After a while she calmed down and her nose stopped bleeding and she found the courage to talk again. "Sam…what…well…what is the job? And…will I be living with you and your girlfriend?"
Sam nodded, "Yeah you can stay with us as long as you don't cause problems and as for the job…let's get you cleaned up and showered and we'll talk about it later at home. But don't worry…it's something you've done before." Sam said with a grin.
Nikki remained silent for the rest of the ride and worried about what she had gotten herself into. She did need a place to stay and she was very attracted and drawn to Sam in a way she never felt about another girl. There was something about the harsh blonde that made Nikki want her and be around her. Maybe it was the power she felt in the girl. Nikki had always been drawn to people in power and authority and she sensed it in Sam. Nikki smiled, she may be dating the so named prettiest girl in Washington but the small blonde was determined to do anything to replace this Carly girl in Sam's bed.
They entered the apartment and Sam noticed Carly must still be in bed, "Nikki, go take a shower upstairs. There should be a clean towel and soap. I'll put your clothes in the washer and get you something to wear until they are dry. Our clothes won't fit you but I can get you a tee shirt or something. Tomorrow we'll go shopping for some new clothes. Take those clothes off too so I can wash them." Sam said
Nikki looked around the place, "It's nice in here…nice place." She took off her clothes and noticed Sam looking at her small body. Nikki walked seductively, pressed her body against the taller girl, leaned up and kissed her. Sam responded by grabbing her butt and pulling her in closer as Nikki wrapped her arms around her. They kissed for a while and Sam pushed her away hard, "Get cleaned up first. You smell like a five dollar whore." Nikki frowned and walked up the stairs.
Sam gathered the clothes and put them in the wash and sat down on the couch where she opened up a bag and pulled out a new digital camera she bought earlier in the day. She was playing with the camera when Carly walked into the room wearing just a short tee shirt and panties. Sam could tell she took a shower since her hair was still wet and she did not seem high. Sam thought she still looked so pretty but knew her looks would fade the more she stayed on the meth. That made Sam smile. Carly sat down on the couch far away from Sam and the blonde ignored her. After a few moments Carly turned to Sam.
"Sam…who's in our shower upstairs?"
Sam looked at her, "Nikki." She said and took a picture of Carly. Carly ignored the photo to test the camera.
"Who's Nikki?" Carly said as she picked at a scab on her arm.
Sam smiled and put the camera on the table in front of her, "Our new roommate. Stop picking at it."
Carly dropped her hand, "I…when did we decide to get a roommate. It is my place after all and I think I should have been involved in any decision about a roommate." Carly said sternly.
Sam grinned, "I decided she could live here. I met her at the skate park last week and she is homeless and needs a place. She had been living on the streets for a while."
Carly stared at her, "Is that all she is…a homeless girl? Or…or…did you fuck her?"
Sam ginned wider, "No I did not fuck her! She did go down on me a couple of weeks ago, but I did not fuck her."
Carly looked at Sam in shock and hurt, "I…I want her out! I…get her out of here now!" Carly made an attempt to hit Sam.
Sam grabbed Carly's arm and twisted it hard and Carly let out a gasp of pain. "I decide who lived here and who doesn't…until Spencer kicks us out. He may by the way. He called earlier and wants to come over tomorrow. Call him later and tell him you will meet him for lunch but not here. And be fucking sober when you see him!" Sam let go of Carly's arm and the brunette nodded as she rubbed her wrist.
"What…what if he does kick us out. Where will we go? What will we do? Sam…I…I can't let him see me like this…what am I going to do." Carly asked in a panicked voice.
"Calm down, Carly, if he decides not to pay the rent…I can and if he does not renew the lease we can put it in my name. Or you can move in with him and I can find a place to live…with Nikki. And stop picking at your sore…God you are pathetic."
The last part got to Carly. She was actually thinking of begging Spencer to take her and get her help, but she could not bare the thought of being without Sam. She loved the girl still. "Ok…I…I know you will think of something. Can…can I have some now? I…I need some, Sam."
Sam smiled, "Sure…but I want you to meet Nikki first. You may like her. She is eighteen and looks a lot younger and so tiny…like a pixie. I think I'll call her Tinker Bell…for her nick name. She's real cute. What nick name would you like to use?"
Carly gave Sam a confused look, "I…what do you mean?"
Sam reached down and picked up the camera, "You work name…we'll think about it. Now go get dressed up and put on some makeup. Look sexy but not too slutty…we'll do that later. I like the plaid dress you wore to the concert. Do your hair real nice…I like it piled up on top of your head for starters…we can also let it down. We are going to take some pictures of you and Nikki for the website. Of course we can only take a couple of her until we get her some clothes. Hurry, baby, and then you can get high before we take the pictures. And put some makeup on those sores on your arms…cover them up."
Carly stood and walked to the room. She had no idea what Sam was talking about but knew better than to argue with her. Her main focus right now was to get high, see who this Nikki bitch is and find out what she means to Sam, and then think of how she was going to handle Spencer…in that order. She frowned when she heard Sam yell for her to make sure she wore sexy underwear and her black thigh highs. She needed to get high very badly right now and knew she would do whatever Sam asked of her to get the drug her body craved.
Sam sat on the couch when Nikki walked downstairs with a white towel wrapped around her. Sam tossed her a tee shirt and the girl dropped her towel and put it on and then sat close to Sam on the couch so their legs touched. Sam put her arm around her.
"So let's talk about your job."
Nikki smiled, "Ok…well…I guess I am…umm…going to sell things for you?"
Sam smiled, "Smart girl…what do you think you are going to sell?"
"Drugs." Nikki whispered and Sam grinned.
"No…not drugs. I was thinking of your cute little ass."
Nikki pulled away and stared at her, "I…I don't think I could do that…I…no…I can't."
Sam laughed, "Hell you have sold your ass for a place to stay…twice. And with me you get a place to stay, forty per cent of the money, new clothes, and my protection. I am not talking about putting you on the streets. You are too fucking cute for that. No…I was thinking more select clients. You can make some good money. Plus what is the difference in this than fucking for a place to stay? Hell you would fuck me just to love here so why not make money off it. You need to shave that cute little pussy some. To much hair down there. Men like them trimmed and neat now."
Nikki twisted her hands and looked at her feet, "If…if I do this…damn I can't believe I am even thinking about it…I…I can stop anytime? And…and if I meet the guy and don't want to have sex with him I don't have to…I want to be able to have that choice."
Sam grinned and took Nikki's hand in hers, "Sure, baby, you get that choice. Trust me, no average off the street guys. Men who want to date for the night and not just a quick blowjob in the back of a car."
Nikki nodded, "Ok…umm…sure I'll do it." She then looked up at Sam and smiled, "Does that mean I don't get to fuck you…I…I was kind of hoping…well…I wanted to…to be your girl and let you…"
"No you do not get to fuck her and you are not her girl! And you do not get to even touch her so back off, bitch!" Carly shouted at Nikki as she walked into the room. Nikki stared at Carly and her first impression was that the people who told her that Sam's girlfriend was the prettiest girl in Washington were wrong. Nikki had lived in Indiana before moving here and she would say Carly was the prettiest girl in Washington and Indiana. She never saw such a beautiful girl in her life. Sam was hot…very hot…but Carly was stunning. Nikki looked her up and liked the plaid dress and black stockings and loved how the girl's thick black hair was piled up on her head and really showed the girl's long sexy neck. Nikki moved away from Sam and sadly thought there was no way she could compete with the lovely angry brunette standing in front of her. She knew she was cute and sexy but this girl was way out of her league.
Sam laughed, "Calm down, Carly, we were just talking. Good news through…Nikki is going to work with you. You had better learn to like her because you and her may work very close with one another at times…very close."
Carly just stared at Nikki and the small blonde looked at Sam. She could not believe Sam pimped out her own girlfriend; Nikki decided the stories she heard about Sam, most of which she doubted since she thought there was no way a girl as beautiful as Sam was could be so ruthless, were true. Nikki also decided that she is going to have to be careful around Sam and the sexy taller blonde girl was someone to fear.
Carly still glared at Nikki, "Just tell her to keep her fucking hands to herself and not all over you or I will…"
Sam jumped to her feet and grabbed a handful of Carly's hair and pulled the girl to her knees. Carly whimpered and begged Sam to let go. "Or what, bitch? Just what are you going to do? Go smoke your fucking crank and cry when you start to come down! You leave her alone and if I hear of you touching her in anyway that I don't allow then I will beat your ass!" Sam let go of Carly's hair, "No get on your fucking feet, straighten up, fix your hair, and let's take some pictures."
Nikki stared at the scene in shock and also satisfaction. She liked how Sam handled Carly and felt a surge of sexual excitement toward Sam. Nikki also picked up what Sam said about Carly smoking meth and then noticed some sores on the girl's arms covered with makeup. Nikki did not do drugs for the most part but she knew the signs of a tweeker and with what Sam had said and Carly's barley noticeable sores Nikki knew the brunette was an addict. A new addict but still an addict. She smiled at that as well. She may get to be in Sam's bed after all. Nikki knew after a while meth addicts' looks will go and soon the beautiful girl in front of her will become ugly.
Carly glared at Nikki as she fixed her hair and the short blonde just smiled back at her. Carly hated the girl. She hated the fact the girl looked about fourteen but according to Sam she was eighteen, she hated the fact the girl was very cute, she hated the fact the girl had gone down on the person she loved, and she hated the fact the girl smiled at her. Carly wanted to kill her but she wanted a fix more than anything right now.
"Sam…I…what are we taking pictures for?" Carly asked
Sam was looking at the camera and answered without looking up, "Our webpage."
"What webpage?"
"Advertising you and Nikki as escorts. No hush I am trying to figure this damn thing out." Sam said calmly.
Carly looked at Nikki and then back at Sam, "Sam…baby, can we talk…in private."
Sam shrugged, "You can talk in front of Nikki. She knows and is going to work for me to."
Carly started fidgeting, she needed a fix bad, "Sam…I…I don't want to do this…please."
Sam smiled as she looked up, "Sure you do…you sure wanted to do it last night with Freddie."
Carly had tears in her eyes and glanced at Nikki and then back at Sam, "No…no I didn't…you…you made me, remember? Please…please don't mention it in front of her."
Sam laughed, "Oh I may have gave you a big nudge to get you started but after a while you couldn't keep your hands off of me or him. I remember how you begged him to fuck you and then to fuck your ass. I heard the two of you after I left to get some sleep and heard you begging for more." To Carly's humiliation that was true. She smoked the meth and the more she smoked the horny she got. The drug made her almost like a nympho and she couldn't get enough.
"I…I'm not going to be a whore, Samantha! This little bitch her may be one, but not me! You…you can't do this to me!" Carly snapped. Sam placed the camera down and calmly walked to Carly and slapped her face and then grabbed her arm and led her to their bedroom. Nikki giggled at the scene. Once in the bedroom Sam pushed a crying Carly on the bed and pulled the pipe from the dresser drawer and some of the small bag of meth from her pocket. She loaded the pipe with one of the crystals and held it in her hand to show Carly.
"You will do it…you will do whatever I tell you to do. You will do it because this shit here owns you and I own this…so in other words…I own you."
Carly wiped her eyes and starred at the drug she desperately needed, "I…I can buy it from someone else. I…I don't need you to give it to me." She said softly.
Sam laughed, "Go ahead then. Leave right now and try to go get some. You won't be able to, Carly. No one is going to sell it to you. I put the word out and no one in this city will sell you so much as a pin head amount. Now, get your fucking ass up and make sure you look all pretty and sexy." Sam tossed the pipe and a lighter on the bed and Carly grabbed it and put it to her lips. She looked up at Sam before she lit it.
"Sam…do…do you still love me?" She asked.
Sam smiled and walked closer to the bed and reached out with her hand. Carly flinched back but then let out a soft moan as Sam caressed her face, "I love you as much as I did the day I came back." Carly smiled and Sam leaned down and kissed her. After Sam broke the kiss Carly looked up at her again.
"Sam…I…I'll do it…but…tonight can we make love…just me and you."
Sam smiled, "Sure, baby, just me and you. No smoke that, get all dolled up, and lets take some pictures."
"Ok…I love you, Sam." Carly said and smoked the rock as Sam walked out of the room. She would have sex with Carly tonight. She would get the girl high and fuck her. Sam still thought Carly was so beautiful and sexy and the girl was a freak when on the drug and Sam knew after a while the brunette would even allow Nikki to join them when she smoked the meth. Sam desired the cute little blonde badly and really wanted to hear the girl squeal in pain and pleasure.
Sam took the pictures of Carly in various poses in her plaid dress, had Carly strip to her bra and panties and thigh highs and took more pictures, and even took some pictures of Carly and Nikki kissing. She then posted the pictures on the internet site she had created advertising the girls as escorts and prices and of course the disclaimer the money exchanged was not for sex but for companionship only. She would take more pictures of the two tomorrow when she brought Nikki more close. Later that night Sam made love to a high Carly and the girl allowed Sam to use her and she enjoyed it very much and as Sam predicted Carly did not mind when Nikki joined them. The little blonde was just as much as a sexual freak sober as Carly was high. Sam smiled as she got up to get something to drink as Carly and Nikki were having sex again; she was going to enjoy seeing Carly fall apart with jealousy over Nikki.