Twisted Desire
He spoke, his voice was friendly and he wasn't as serious as Jason, nobody could be as serious as him.
"Imma explain it later, where's Andrea?" Jason asked, my attention then turned to the female who strutted down the stairs. She had long blonde hair, she was tall and slim and had all the features made for a model on a runway. She was very pretty, undeniably.
"Here I am bitches" She announced confidently with a playful look on her face as she approached us. She was like 5"9 which was tall compared to my 5"3 ass, I looked like a kid amongst all these people.