Bounty Hunter
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its and women in one-dollar cougar-styled dressing walk up to the bar, ordering whiskey on the rocks in an att
as ready to call it a day and return to my one-bedroom apart
he closest thing I have to a friend, leaned on the counter as she spoke. I nod
being gentlemen. Not to be stereotypical, but the overgrown beards on their chin and the look in their eyes came off as perverted
ap I sat on, caressed my cheek as he spoke. They burst out in laughter, probably at the lame sexua
ed up my eyes but I blinked them away. They might be perverted, but they
him, but his free hand yanked my hair backwards, stopping me. I looked around, sending pleading eyes to
deal with someone interested" I heard Alex's angry voice. I
e man whose lap I sat on a
urned to me. "The man at the corner of the room asked f
she replied with an assuring smile. I took off for the bar t
ck. I placed the bottle of Gin on the table with a glass, still, he never looked up, and it didn't help that he wore
't going to acknowledge
n my tracks. I turned on my feet and gasp when I came face to fac
I rested my weight on one foot and fold
t?" he spoke again, this time, opening
"And why do
lass to his lips. "I suppose I should treat y
ng to get under my skin, and I refused to fall ever so fooli
ney
exasperated sigh and turned, ready to
poured another glass.
ha
Gin and you can use the card to your he
in disbelief. This has got to
lied, sliding bac
he replies sinisterly, a smir
shot open
ass and rose to his feet, grabbed
ave to pay
, fished through his wallet and threw a bill
he finalised and walked out on me, leaving me perpl
rd and the bill of fifty and walking to the counter. I swipe
t's loaded" I murmured and
with a frown on her
tip five dollars" she slammed the tray on t
mind. "Are you free tomo
yes. "Why? You w
ssive tip" I replied, and we bot
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Romance
Romance
Romance
Romance
Romance
Romance