Riding My Father In Law: Dealing with the Devil
Finally she stopped at the last room on the floor, and then she knocked
“Remember, ignore them,” she said, looking at me. Then the door opened. A tall, tattooed, lean guy with green eyes stood in front of us, with a beer in hand. “Hey spider,” Storm greeted, shoving past him. The guy, Spider, looked at me, and then his eyes went wide. I smiled, waved, and then followed Storm, stepping into the room.
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