Viktor just flipped the ginger off and then pushed him as they walked back to the apartment. There would be rough, dominant sex tonight that was for sure because the punk was riled up, drunk and rowdy.
"I don't trust anyone either. But your ginger ass---I suppose I could."
Teasing, the punk yanked down on some of the guitarist's hair, grinning.
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"I don't trust anyone either. But your ginger ass---I suppose I could."
Teasing, the punk yanked down on some of the guitarist's hair, grinning.