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My knees grow a little weak beneath me as he stops a couple feet in front of me Riff s a good while onhalter-top “You’re tits are a”

I flinch and my mouth drops open It’s not like I’ halter doesn’t do anything to disguise that I have a large chest It doesn’t give hiht to be so crude about it “Excuse me?”

His grin widens as he leans into ainst the ith a hand beside my head “I knew it Redheads are always feisty, and they never disappoint in the sack”

Where does he get off? I’ all kinds of fun with a randoive hiht to treat women like random pieces of rump-roast, especially ones like me I’m not a usable doormat

Any other pick-up line would’ve given hi in my panties Now, he’s just pissed me off

“Um, ever heard of personal space?” I place entle shove

Riff’s hand shoots up and he wraps his fingers around ht with you would be like I bet you’re a regular wildcat Here Take this” He reaches in his back pocket of his jeans and pulls out a golden piece of paper and slips it into ht to fuck you senseless I guarantee I’ll have you speaking in tongues before the nights through”

I stare down at the paper, which looks like a pass to an aolden ticket in my fist “What the hell is this?”

He moves his other arm and places his left hand on the other side of ainst the wall Both of his knees bump into mine as he leans into me I feel my own lips betray me as they part when Riff dips his head low, like he’s about to kiss me I close my eyes and etting turned on by this beautiful asshole This is wrong on so many levels, but a rational reason to not allow this to happen doesn’t enter my brain

The door across the hall startles me as it slams shut, and a very pissed Noel Falcon flees froer of his band storrips handfuls of his own hair in his fists

Riff shifts his gaze back to me “Use this ticket and co as you have it We aren’t done with this conversation”

I open my mouth to protest, but he leans in and kisses ive out The warle in s Riff cups ives me a final peck on the lips “Find me”