ALPHA GOD
It's not my fault my mate doesn't want anything to do with me either, which allows these girls who wander in here to think they are doing something moral.
With no towel supplied, Chasity pushes open the glass door to the swimming complex, letting out the heat and the scent of magic I use to keep it clear.
"Why hello," she says coyly. She makes a show of stretching herself against the wall, as if seeing her body from another angle would change my mind. Simply watch her face, bored, as she approaches, moving her body in ways I assume she is thinking looks sensual.
"Chasity," I say smoothly.
Her arms fall by her side, as she looks at me, disappointed. “It’s Cassie. Remember?"