The Hedonist

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going to stop me! But I can tell he’s going to be a pain in the ass.”
    “Maybe we can off him?” Dr. Daniels jokingly suggested.
    “Nah, I’m not going to have anyone’s death on my hands.”
    Dr. Daniels told him, “I’ll do what I can.” And Shawn decided that he was done with Friday night at the Country Club. It wasn’t until he was making his exit through the receptionist area that he remembered Michelle.
    “Shawn! Am I still coming with you?” Michelle asked.
    “Oh, of course!” he smiled.
    “You okay?” she asked.
    “A little mishap, but nothing to ruin a terrific night.”
    “I hope you saved me a few lines!”
    He tapped the briefcase and told her to rest assure.
    She excitedly clocked out and a half hour later, she arrived at Shawn’s house for the second time. But this was the first time that she had ever met Lauren and Jessica, who had just returned to the house after spending time with a few friends.
    “Lauren, Jessica… this is my friend, Michelle,” Shawn introduced her.
    They greeted one another when Shawn opened the briefcase. Instead of making small talk or asking them if they were okay with group sex, he skipped straight to the drugs. Up to his bedroom they went and all four of them were using straws to snort the white powder that would fuel their wild night. Things became hazy yet wiry from each of their perspectives.
    Shawn left the bedroom to look for alcohol. He returned within minutes with several bottles of champagne stuffed in his grasp. And when he returned to the bedroom, the girls were all undressing.
    “Who wants a bottle?” Shawn asked them eagerly. “Make out and it’s all yours.”
    Lauren and Jessica began passionately kissing one another, rushing their hands through each other’s hair.
    “Now grab each other’s asses, put on a show!”
    They did as told and Shawn used a cork to pop open a bottle of champagne. Lauren stopped making out with Jessica in order to snatch one of the bottles from Shawn’s hand. She took huge gulps and was ready to down the entire bottle until Jessica took it from her and began drinking the rest.
    Michelle hopped close to Shawn and unbuttoned his shirt as he reached for another small bag of manic ‘white pony.’
    “Shawn, give me another line of blow and the rest of my clothes come off,” Michelle said.
    “Fuck those underwear!” he said as he handed her the rest of what he was snorting.
    Michelle placed her entire nose in the bag, sniffing up as much powder as she could. Then she licked her fingers, making sure every speck had been consumed.
    “Yes, yes, yes!” she yelled.
    Minutes later, they were all naked as Shawn placed three lines of coke on Lauren’s torso as she lied on the bed. He, Jessica, and Michelle then proceeded to snort the lines off of Lauren’s body. “Could it get more fun than this?” Shawn hazily thought to himself as he compared his uninhibited spree to that of “American Psycho.”
    Jessica continued to lick Lauren’s torso as Shawn grabbed Michelle. He mounted her on the bed, grabbing her by the shoulders as he commenced intercourse. While nearly out of her mind, she began yelling excitedly as he went in and out. The lasciviousness had reached a new level in the bedroom and Shawn’s excess only led way to further excess.
     

 
     
    CHAPTER 10
     
     
    Shawn Stevens awoke the next morning with three young women in his bed, bottles of alcohol lying across the floor, and a briefcase full of money that once held two kilograms of cocaine. It was one o’clock in the afternoon when they awoke. Lauren was spry while Jessica and Michelle were still tired from the night before. Shawn was as untidy as ever when he jumped out of the bed, placed on a pair of pants, and reached into the drawer of his nightstand.
    “Alright girls,” he called for all of them to get up. “Time for your responsibility.”
    “What’s that mean?” Jessica asked, rubbing her eyes.
    “That means it’s time to take your

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