Touche *raises eyebrow at the mention of his name but studies her intensely* So, who may I say I am talking to? *his eyes run over her body slowly, a small smirk falling across his face*
*grabs his jaw and makes him look at her* Since when did you care for names, or anything else. Just a pretty body and a pretty face. Something you can toy with, destroy and toss aside.
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