Dex chuckled at the conversation, amused at the odd nature of the whole thing, but still grateful that he had the option.

"I've really got to get this stuff done, and then Jessie's waiting at home for me," he said, frowning.

"See how mean he is?" Vicky said, clutching at Eric's arm.

"Uh-huh," Eric deadpanned, rolling his eyes at Dex. "We'll leave you to it," he said, patting Dex on the back. "Take care my friend."

"You too," Dex said, waving happily.

"I'm getting' that dick," Vicky said, pointing her finger at him in a threatening manner.

"Oh, shut up," Eric said, slapping her on the ass and spinning her...