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Whisky and Mojito

"Fuck!" - the man's eyes fall on my figure, while he abruptly pushes his away toy. Only now do I realize that the woman is none other than William's granddaughter, also hers employee, but the face of this whoremonger is new to me. «Do you usually stare at people while they fuck?» - he gives me a cold look, which almost makes me the chills come. "Do you usually fuck in the manager's office?" - I raise an eyebrow bully. I like this guy just as much as the redhead who is addressing me weird right now looks.

EmaOqu · Urban
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"Why didn't you ask my brother?" - she asks with her tender voice, while looking behind to make sure the man isn't listening to us.

His father asked me the same question, but neither of them seems to know that he is an asshole!

'Because I've already done it and it didn't end well .'- I would like to answer her, but this time I just shrug my shoulders, giving her a quick glance before exiting the

gym to make sure she doesn't doubt anything, but I'm sure she knows about the fact that her brother and I hate each other.

In fact, I thank her mentally when she stops asking questions and remains silent,

just following me in silence as we walk through Seattle's lighted streets, but I'm forced to squeeze myself in the sweatshirt when a gust of cold air hits my body.

Summer is ending, but that's exactly what I've been waiting for in the last three months.