Tessa chuckles, and the poor guy genuinely looks confused. I lean forward, angling away from Tessa, and whisper, “For when I’m between her legs eating her pussy and destroying her for little boys like you.” I pull away and almost feel bad. He’s opening and closing his mouth over and over like a fish. Flounder does us both a favor, he doesn’t move and no words come out of his gaping pie hole. Refusing to let him have another minute of my time, I grab Tessa’s hand and pull her from the dancefloor.
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