LUNA
A man, wearing only a singlet, swaggered toward us, and three others followed him out of the doorway.
That was when I finally stepped from the car. He was talking to Chris, but as soon as his eyes landed on me, he widened in shock and blurted, “Motherfucker! Chris, where the hell did you get a girl like this?”
A thin smile tugged at the corner of my mouth as his gaze lingered shamelessly, ignoring Chris who stood right beside him.
Before I could guess what he intended, he stepped closer with a lecherous grin, his arm outstretched. “Hello pretty, everyone calls me Pascal, but you can call me husband.”
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