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To fix or not to fix [2/4]
Date: 2012-06-05 03:37 am (UTC)“That’s what you said three hours ago. And look, you’re still taking it.”
“That was back when I thought I was going to die,” Leo paused a beat. “Now it’s worse; I think I might live.”
“What’s wrong with living,” Annalise inquired, rubbing his back soothingly. Leo sighed. She couldn’t understand. She was young and pretty, and smart to boot. The vault girl had her whole life ahead of her. Everyone was murmuring that she’d do great things, and Leo believed them. What the hell would he ever accomplish? Work in the Brass Lantern until he got old and fat, shortchanging customers for drug money and popping Buffout from a breath mint tin? Hell of a life. And then one day raiders or slavers or the fucking enclave would come and scalp the lot of them. Then that was it. Short life in a long box buried six feet under.
“I’m too much of a fucking coward to live,” Leo said finally. “If I didn’t think you’d throw my ass down, I’d bolt down to Moriarty’s and lick his boots for a fix.”
“You need a fix,” Annalise enquired. “I’ll give you a fix. And it’ll be a hell of a lot better than anything you can get down at Moriarty’s.” Slowly, and with a small smile on her curved lips, Annalise pulled the zipper of her vault jumpsuit down until it exposed the soft swell of her breasts. That caught Leo’s attention. “Holy fuck. I’m hallucinating” he murmured, astonished.
“Well I wouldn’t say they’re that good,” Annalise commented, staring down at her own cleavage. She used the palms of her hands to push her breasts together and looked to Leo for his approval. “What do you think? I hear there’s a guy in Rivet City who can do breast augmentations.” Leo just gaped at her, personal woes forgotten.
Seeing Leo’s face blooming in disbelief, the vault girl dropped her hands. Her breasts fell back to their normal swell and she sighed. Regarding Leo intently, she said, “Here’s the deal, Leo. I can get you clean, but I can’t make you quit drugs. Only you can do that. You’re at a pivotal point, kid. So you can either slink back to Moriarty’s and be a damn dirty junkie for the rest of your life or you can stay here, fuck me till your hands stop shaking, and start a new life. What’s it gonna be?”
Leo lifted a shaky hand to the vault girl’s bosom. Her breast was firm and weighty in his hand. His mind was made up in a second. “I’ll take that as a yes,” Annalise said as Leo’s hands lingered on her breast. Annalise pushed Leo back onto the bed before straddling him. She drew the zipper of her vault suit down slowly, revealing inch by inch of tantalizing skin. She stopped well below her belly button. The lapels of her jumpsuit gaped open just enough to tease.
Leo reached up to brush the lapels open with shaky hands. Annalise shrugged her shoulders and the vault suit slipped down, pooling around her waist. Her breasts sat gracefully, round and full upon her chest. Annalise picked up Leo’s hands and placed them on her chest. He kneaded at the flesh, unintentionally groaning at how wonderful her bare breasts felt against his hands. Annalise arched her back into his touch and tipped her head back in pleasure. Annalise’s nipples hardened under Leo’s clumsy touch and Leo reflected that they looked better for it.
Annalise was now clawing at his belt, fingers made clumsy by impatience. It finally came free with a jangle and she undid his pants without hesitation. A cool hand descended down his trousers, and for a moment, Leo was terrified that he wouldn’t be able to respond. His body may be too weak and confused to capitalize on this opportunity. He unconsciously squeezed Annalise’s breasts harder. He never wanted anything more in his whole life.