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"Fuck..." I muttered under my breath. She was on her feet, hot and ready to throw fists. So feisty! "Why am I here?" I growled.

She screamed something at Eric. I could hear her. It wasn't surprising to see her getting in fights with men after all she did in the store.

She suddenly crouched, ready, poised to strike like a deadly viper. My control snapped.

"What the hell is going on here?!" I yelled. Everybody turned to me. When our eyes locked and she scoffed, I knew what was running through her head...

*~*~*~*~*~*

WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK??!

I furrowed my brows as I stared out of my balcony. That lady got on my nerves every fucking time we stumbled into each other!

And of course, she wasn't going to agree that the unforeseen coincidence wasn't planned.

She had made another show in the club, screaming with visuals of how I, in her words, "grabbed her arse."

That sounded so funny... and fucking annoying.

I had ladies who were ready to let me fuck them from dusk till dawn for free.
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