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I pick it up to get a better look, snorting when I read the message. Vanessa: Would you rather be 11 feet tall or 9 inches tall? Shaking my head with a chuckle, I open it up and start typing out a response. Callum: Definitely 11 feet. Chicks dig tall dudes. You? Vanessa: Nine inches. I’d be able to sneak into small spaces and listen in on everyone’s private conversations like a tiny spy.

she reassured me, taking a sip from her cup. "Slim is like the king of this damn hellhole. Even when he isn't here, nobody tries to take his place. Fucking cowards," Blowjob Guy chimed in, and they all burst into laughter. "Then why don't you give it a shot, Zeek?" the redhead challenged, finally revealing his name.

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"Sally and I are your best friends, and we deserve to get all the details." "Uh-huh," Sally grins. "What was he like? Tall? Hot? How old was he? And do we know him? Does he live here?" "Ehh... Err... Well..." my head is spinning from all her questions, and I anxiously shift in my seat. "His name is Thail—weird name, I know. And he is tall, like... VERY tall." "I love tall guys," Sally swoons in her seat and leans her cheek against her knuckles while smiling. "What about his age?"

The brunette girl tiptoed and kissed our sub on his lips?! My eyes aren't deceiving me, right? I didn't know that this guy preferred girls who are a year younger than him, with a busty peach and big watermelons. I peeked at my chest. They aren't that large, but who cares?!

"We'll catch up. Now, tell me something, how exactly did you know Nico?" "Well, he's my cousin's boss. Rich as fuck. Owns only the best clubs in Stonehaven and the entire United States of America. So I met him when my cousin introduced us, telling Nico that I was a good artist. I think I gave him the inspiration bottle for one of his breweries." "So he's an entrepreneur." "Yeah, and heading on to become the first trillionaire in that line of business." "Trillionaire? How is it even possible he comes out like that?"

He was actually as intimidating as Zayn. He appeared to have a skinny figure, but he was very tall. He stood at an astonishing height of 1.9 meters and that was why he appeared so skinny. Moreover, he ranked eighth on the Olympian list and had defeated quite a number of highly skilled fighters in his life. In his eyes, Zayn was just an amateur.

her voice trembled. “don’t think about anything, just go and talk to him, look that lady might be going to use restroom, don’t waste a second” Sara advised after she noticed that the lady with Oscar had left her seat. Nina gathered her emotions and went to Oscar, who was sitting at ease and was looking at his mobile, he was in a white shirt and black pant and sleeves were well rolled. He was wearing a decent watch and his hairs were giving wet look and elegance was there in his overall look and dressing. He was over 6 feet in his early 30’s with a well-maintained beard which was adding his masculinity.

They weren’t exactly traditional cowboy boots—more stylish, with intricate embroidery, definitely cowgirl boots. Gemma laughed, eyeing the outfit. “Please tell me those are for you.” “Are you kidding?” Freddy scoffed, holding the overalls up against her own frame to show the difference in their heights. “I’m a good six inches taller than you, Em. And that’s if you wear the boots.” Gemma snorted, shutting her laptop and tossing it aside. “Okay, fair enough. You got me there.” “Now go try this on,” Freddy commanded, waving the overalls like a flag. “Wait, hold on.”