Johnny Topside Bioshock Novels & Stories

He continued to lick gently until the waves subsided, looking up affectionately, "Miss... you're so good... now it's my turn to satisfy you more." But Johnny didn't stop. His mission was to make Lidya weak so he could easily take her phone—he climbed on top again, kissed Lidya's lips fiercely, his tongue tasting her sweetness, his hands quickly undressing himself, revealing his six-pack and long, erect shaft, veins bulging. Lidya looked at him in awe, "Johnny... your body is so macho... your shaft is so big... come in," she whispered, Johnny nodded, starting the missionary position, slowly pushing into Lidya's wet opening, the tight and hot sensation making him groan, "Miss... your opening i

Embrace the suck, Johnny thought as he walked gingerly into the maintenance shelter and laid out the plate carriers next to the holsters and radio equipment. Thanks to a sex-crazed little blonde, and the baking heat in the warehouse, his joystick didn’t feel all that joyful. Velcro crackled as Slater pulled apart a plate carrier. “You okay there, bro? You’re embracing that Wyoming cowboy swagger.” “Fell in the shower,” Johnny muttered. “Damn shame. My grandma can lend you a non-slip shower mat if you need it—”

said John with a scowl, "This is your punishment, do you want your pay docked?" "No, no, no, I don't." Jenna got scared at the sound of a docked paycheck, "I'm going to clean the pool. ... On the 68th floor, the roof of the top floor, there was a luxurious infinity pool where swimming was like being in the sky, swimming in the blue sky and white clouds. Apparently, it was reserved for the Night Devil! It was so spotlessly clean that the tiles could be used as mirrors, and Jenna couldn't understand why she was asked to clean it at all.

When I got out of the shower and dried myself, I put on white underwear, sweatpants, and a black crop top. I walked over to my bed and thought about what had happened. I couldn’t get the images out of my head—the bloodied bodies, gunshots, and gurgles of the men. The door opened, and I saw Johnny enter. "Sorry for disturbing you," he said as he closed the door behind him. "I want to ask you something," he said, looking me straight in the eyes.