Heroin Love

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feel alive, you put that spark back in my life. Here is the key to my heart, and I love you." I leaned in to give her a kiss. She reciprocated and smiled while seeming to dismiss the whole situation.
    "That's so sweet honey, but I need to get unsick," she insisted the need to shoot up.
    I started to prep her dose while explaining to her "My family is coming home today, I will need to go home," I continued while I tied her off, "Don't worry, I will come during the day and some nights. And you could always call me if there is a problem, okay?" Once more she just dismissed what I said. I finished shooting her up and sat down on the couch next to her, waiting for her to pass out.
    "Then we better get a good fuck in," Rachael said bluntly.
    "What? Why aren't you sleeping? Did I miss? Should I go mix up some more stuff?" I worried.
    She let out one of those tantalizing giggles. "It doesn't always knock you out. Sometimes it takes a while, and makes you really....really horny." She jumps on me--straddling me, she pins me down against the back of the couch. She bites my bottom lip hard and pulls on it like a chew toy.
    "OW!" I exclaimed with pain.
    "Oh shut up. You know you like it." She insisted and began kissing me furiously.
    She reaches down to unzip my pants and pulls my dick out. I was already hard, she always hits that sweet spot with me. She slides her panties to the side and slams herself down on me forcing me inside her. Rachael let out a loud echoing moan. She was working her hips in a circular motion on my dick, grasping my neck so hard her nails were digging into my neck. I grabbed her ass checks firmly with my hands squeezing with all my might.
    I lifted my hand and smacked her ass with great force causing her to let out another abrupt echoing moan. She leaned in and stared sensually into my eyes. In her alluring distinctive blue eyes I see a reflection of myself as if she was staring into my soul, she was my vixen.
    Pushing me down on the couch she initiates jumping up and down on top of me, her breasts gracefully bouncing with every movement. I pinched her nipples with force and pulled on them to inflict some pain. 
    "Mmm, that was ballsy Kev." She took her hand and gave me a firm smack on the face.
    She continued to ride me, closing my eyes enjoying the euphoria -- it just stopped. I feel her fall over onto me, her breast hitting me in the face.
    "Rachael?" Confused I pushed her off of me "Rachael are you okay?" She just turned into a lifeless doll. Still breathing I hear her let out a slight snore. The heroin must have hit her like a strike of lightning. "I guess that wasn't too exciting for you," I joked as if she could hear me.
    Grabbing a spare blanket out of the linen closet to cover her up. I made a few more preparations before I left making sure I left more money for Pete so he makes the drop. I went back to Rachael checking her pulse making sure she was still alive. I bent down to give her a kiss on her forehead "I love you" I whispered.
    I pulled into the driveway of my family's house. As soon as I stepped out of my truck I hear a "Hey!" come from behind me, I turn around and it was Vicky. Vicky was your typical annoying, nosy, suburban neighbor. She could tell you everything that is happening, who is doing what, who's kids failed in school. She always loved giving me the daily updates-- I really don't care what she had to say. She was just annoying.
    "I thought you guys went on a trip?" She questioned.
    "Megan and the kids did, I missed it. Work got crazy," I explained with an attitude of why are you bothering me.
    "Oh. Then who were you here with the other day? It didn't look like Megan," she interrogated me. 
    My heart started to race banging on my chest like a drum. My hands started to shake as I grew increasingly nervous. My brain scrambled to come up with an excuse "I let me cousin use the house for a few days," that was the best answer I could come up with quickly. 
    "Oh you and your cousin have the

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