Game With The Mafia King
“Anyway, I meant the last thing you said.”
“Oh, she is not into men. Sorry to burst your romantic bubble.”
Bernard shifts behind me, and I scoff. “I know that she hates men, but you seem to mean something else.”
“Oh, honey!” She shouts, throwing her head into her neck. “She doesn’t simply hate men. She is not into them. At all.”
She shifts in her seat, turning her torso from one side to another as she grins. “She is a lesbian. So typical for a big and strong man like you not to be grasping that.”
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