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Twelve: High Stakes

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“Wow, is that not the chic that whooped...” the glare I shot Fred, my friend in school made him swallow his words immediately, “I mean the girl that challenged you during the race? Hot damn! She's hot as fuck.”

Yeah, Lisa Volkov was really hot as fuck.

I drowned the rest of my drink as my eyes followed the enemy’s movement. She was walking into the building with another girl but my whole attention was on her.

Damn! She was really hot.

And that piece of clothing she had on was doing nothing to conceal how hot she was. The swimsuit exposed every part of her body and the transparent white unbuttoned shirt she had on was not doing anything to hide her nudity.

No doubt she was driving every single guy crazy with the gentle sashay of her body and bootie because every single guy had decided to abandon what they were doing and to openly lust after her.

And she strutted to take her seat, acting oblivious to the madness she was unleashing with her body and I kept watching her, unable to
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