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"I’ive me a wee bit of information" Sean slipped into his Scottish accent and sal and totally dazzled The fed flashing a bit of cash sealed the deal
"I’ll tell you anything My bra size is a thirty-six D They’re real"
They weren’t, but Thorpe wasn’t going to bother debating the girl’s assets
"You’re right fetching, that’s for sure But I’ about the new bit of fluff For estured to him
The waitress made a sour face and rolled her eyes "All the customers are, like, totally insane over Juicy It’s not as if she’s got a lance over to Sean, who looked ready to disagree with the waitress, but he ed to force another smile onto his face "Juicy, you say? Tell me more My friend is quite interested"
"That one is antisocial She’s pissed all the girls off Whipped Cream and Sparkle Ss both can’t stand her Two days here, and she’s already got more fans than everyone else Now if you tant nice" She shtly bucked teeth
"What does she look like?" Sean asked
"Blond, blue-eyed, stacked" The girl sighed "But she’s not special"
"When does she come on?"
The waitress opened her mouth to answer, but the deejay’s voice over the speakers drowned her out "She’s new She’s exciting She’s your wettest drea like his fury had cli the deejay and killing everyone who stood between thee, that suited him just fine
And if Juicy and Callie were one and the sairl in tow had just become impossible
The estive lyrics Then the curtain parted, and out strutted the next act Despite the bright lights glaring, all the makeup, and the skimpy costume, Thorpe knew instantly it was Callie
She definitely wasn’t waitressing
Tingles zipped down his spine He itched to wrap his fingers in her silky hair Even being in the same room with her made him titanium hard, so if he hadn’t known in every other way that he’d found Callie, his reaction e, the waitress stoirl Callie held hiirl unifortails The whistling and catcalls ramped up, and she pasted on a come-hither smile But her eyesthey didn’t invite Because he knew Callie, he could read that expression She looked both unnerved and scared out of her mind
Beside hi into her Thorpe felt the e bubbled and turned, and he knew that Callie would feel every inch of their disapproval the second they got their hands on her
"Her file doesn’t indicate that she’s ever stooped this low," Sean snarled
Thorpe didn’t take his eyes off her "I don’t think she’s ever been this desperate"
Sean nodded grimly, and they watched her slowly reach for the top button of her blouse
Tensing before she even had it undone, Thorpe wondered if he’d survive the next three e, take her down, and let her feel the fullplan?"
"It would be better if we didn’this teeth "But the rab her ass and haul her out of here I’ on it"
Callie slipped the top button free, then another, and a third The seconds ticked by, one after the other, in a horrific show that slowly revealed herthat they wanted so "Juicy" Every muscle in Thorpe’s body screamed at him to stop this travesty, even as his head silenced his inner Neanderthal and told him to keep his ass in his seat They couldn’t make a scene
With a sexy little spin, Callie whirled away and let the white shirt slip off her shoulders She looked back at the audience with an exaggerated wink Even terrified, there was so unoodness that her difficult life hadn’t killed But the girl still exuded sex frolossy lips, all the way down to her swaying hips and pink-tipped toes peeking out fro just how much he wanted her wasn’t possible anymore He’d never met a woman he couldn’t resist--until Callie Thorpe feared that walking away fro tidal wave
To the beat of the ally short skirt and flashed the audience her sinfully s--and her ass cheeks--before the plaid fell softly over her backside again The whooping and whistles revved up A bouncer nearby stood mutely and watched
"Show us your tits!" soe shouted
"Gimme a piece of that luscious ass," another des now had Callie in their spank bank made him feel somewhere between nauseated and horipped the table, looking ready to co ever"
Thorpe couldn’t agree more "It will end" It had to
But would it before they lost their minds? He wasn’t sure about that, especially when the shirt slipped fro her top half clad in nothing but a nearly sheer lace bra When she turned back to the audience, there was nothe pinkish cast of her plu her palms down her breasts, over her flat belly, then pressed her fingers toward her pussy The audience started whooping at decibels near frat-party levels Thorpe began to sweat Jesus, he knehat her sweet pussy tasted like, and his mouth watered for another chance to make a meal out of her Of course, everyon the stage Others joined in, slaout of control, and it took everything Thorpe had to stay in his seat