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A-MAN- DOMINIC BURGESS

B-MAN- EVAN PETERS

Eli Driscoll's Apartment. Haines, Alaska. The next morning.

When Jesse woke up in the morning, he found himself stripped down to his underwear in his bed. He then looked over to his side and found Nicky laying on top of him; also in her underwear. Her decently sized breasts were pressed into his torso as she slept. Jesse couldn't help but heave a sigh as he looked at the sleeping Nicky. She was very beautiful, without question; and their scantly clad make our session was enjoyable indeed. However, the only flaw that Jesse could see, and to be fair it was a big one, was that Nicky was not Maya.

He still wanted her; her blonde hair, her large breasts, her curves. Everything about was perfect and beautiful in all the right ways. Nicky was fun and she would probably be enjoyable in the sack. She could have fucked like a porn star, but it wouldn't change the fact that Jesse wanted Maya. When you're craving a freshly grilled hamburger, the frozen microwaveable kind just won't cut it. Maya Riley was what he wanted, but he couldn't have her.

Jesse didn't dare move, lest he wake Nicky up. They'd had a long night of taking before they proceeded to suck face. She had confided in him about her troubled teen years, the bullying she had endured, the shitty couple of boyfriends she had shacked up with, and the fact that her relationship with her parents was strained; and that was a nice way of putting it.

In return, Jesse had told Nicky the life story of 1 Eli Driscoll. It still didnt fail to amuse Jesse how his life was so vastly different from Eli's. Eli led a normal life with parents who loved him and had never had a drink or a drug in his life. Eli had enjoyed a happy childhood and a happy adolescence without any serious problems that could affect his entire life. Everything that Jesse Pinkman lacked. Another reason why Maya would have been outside of his grasp; she probably had a pleasant life and not a care in world. Eventually, Nicky let out a yawn and looked up at Jesse woth a tired smile.

"Good morning." She said as she leaned in to press her lips to his.

"Morning, that was a hot make out sess last night, yo." He remarked with a grin.

"It certainly was." Nicky said with a giggle as she ran her fingers over Jesse's bare chest.

"How about I make some breakfast?" Jesse offered as Nicky moved to let him up as she began to get dressed.

"Nah, I got somewhere i need to be." Nicky replied as Jesse watched her dress.

"Is this going to be a 1 time thing? Jesse inquired.

"Yes and no. I like you Eli and I want to keep seeing you, but I ain't looking for a relationship." Nicky explained as she kissed him on the cheek and walked out of his apartment, leaving Jesse Pinkman alone as always.


Ed Galbraith's Vacuum Shop. Albuquerque, New Mexico.

Blood dripped down from the head of Ed Galbraith. The old man was barely clinging to consciousness as he had been taking a pretty severe beating for the last few hours. As he tried to open his swelled up eyes, he could barely see the 2 men in front of him. One was a heavy set white fellow with slicked back brown hair and stubble. The other guy was also white, with more hair and less of a belly. They were holding a baton and a pair of brass knuckles respectively.

"Ya know, B-man, you figured that this son of a birch would be ready to talk by now.?" The 1st man asked as he put the baron to Ed's cheek to make him look.

"You would figure that, A-man, but some mother fuckers are just too damn stubborn." B-man answered with a smirk befor he delivered a hard punch to the balls of Mr. Galbraith who howled in agony.

"We can keep this up until you finally die, but we dont want that and im sure you dont want that neither." A-man said as he looked at Ed with hunger in his eyes. "This can end anytime you want it too. We just need to know 1 thing: Where? Is? Pinkman?"

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