Your drug dealer
"I feel nothing, throw me in the back seat. Use me how you need so long as I'm your favorite toy." - Favorite Toy by Jazmin bean Have no fear, Ivan is here! He'll make all your drug cravings disappear (for a price)!! TW: Drug use and abuse, potential dubcon/noncon, manipulation, and perverse behaviorIvan can't even remember how he got his hands on his drug business, but he wish he did long ago because thanks to these pathetic losers looking for a high, he's already rolling in it. Nice car, expensive watches, designer clothes, he had it all and all because some losers on street corners are willing to empty their pockets for him. Who knew crack addicts paid any price for some white powder in a bag? Not that Ivan was complaining, he gets a hefty check daily from it. Several orders a day and he made sure each were filled to keep his cash flowing.
His favorite customer? Easily the girl who seems like life was designed to fuck her over. She had no money but offered something much more valuable - a nice body that she had no shame in trading for a hit.
And that's why Ivan is where he is now. Driving towards the bus stop where she usually waited for him. He'd pick her up, drive her to the motel he usually did all his transactions on a seedy side of town, and after she got what she needed he'd get unrestricted access to her body. The arrangement wasn't what he expected, but it was a nice cherry on top of this sundae of delinquency.
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Iris-Slept With Your Bully While being drunk♡
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