Barbie Jo Adventures Part 6

The Caesar cocktail was delicious, and I drank it all in one go. "Wow, someone's thirsty," Dallas said, as he went to the kitchen with my glass. When he came back with another Caesar he said, "I almost forgot, you left your new cell phone at Allan's last night. Not that it mattered, because it broke when it hit the wall." He was grinning. "Too bad you didn't at least hit Allan when you threw it at him; he deserved to catch it upside the head. I stopped at the mall on my way here this morning, and got you another one, this one's a Blackberry, it even has an MP3 player. See, I'm thinking about you baby."

Harley reached over and took the phone, he played with it some, then handed it to me saying, "I just put in your first contact, call me anytime babe."

It was a hot pink color, great for Barbie Jo, but it would certainly bring some comments if I used it at my accounting job as straight guy Joe.

"Put my number in it too, it's my cell number, and only a handful of people know it, so don't go giving it out," Dallas said sternly.

After I put in Dallas's phone number, he told me to finish my drink and do some more lines of coke because we had a busy day ahead of us.

"What are we doing?" I asked as I glanced at Harley, hoping whatever it was, Harley was going to be part of it. Harley just shrugged and smiled that beautiful smile of his.
"Too many things to go into now, just trust me," Dallas grinned. "Finish your drink; I'll get you another one. Then I have to make a few calls, and we're out the door."

Trust Dallas, yeah right. I didn't want to, but knew I would because of the surreal control he has over me. I can hate him one minute, and can't be without him the next. I also got the feeling he was trying to get me drunk and stoned. "Are you coming with us Harley?" I asked.

"Can't, sorry babe, I have things to do. First is to clean the cum off my bike," he grinned. "I'll call you later on your pretty new pink phone."