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2024-10-29 19:42:56Riley’s POV
I smiled at the bartender as she placed the lemonade glass in front of me.
“Add the bill to room 325,” Luciana told the bartender, who nodded and turned around to serve other customers.
“Dinner is on me,” I chimed in and she threw me a warning glare, but I ignored her by taking the straw between my lips and taking a sip of the fresh lemonade.
We took five minutes arguing about who would pay for the drinks and Luciana settled it with a game of rock, paper, and scissors. The winner pays.
And I lost.
“So, Riley, what made you come here?” She tried to open a conversation, and I didn’t mind it.
It was better than spending time with Zack, who always made me horny. Even with the rules, I suggested making winning easier for me; I felt like I wanted to lose just to feel what’s sex was about with Zack.
Can you blame me? He looks like a Greek god with his sculptured face and toned body.
He corr
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