Let Me Go, Alpha Calhoun
I interject, I can feel the tequila gaining me a bit of confidence.
"There, the taller one with the buzz cut, he seems to be a bit younger. Around thirty-five or so," Maddy points at that exact guy and I mentally facepalm.
"Gee, he's super hot. Look at those ripped muscles. I'll bet with that thing between his legs, he can make a woman scream like a banshee," Sapphire giggles.
I pause to take one closer look at him and as if sensing being watched, he snaps his head in my direction and catches my gaze.