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Destiny turned her back to them in embarrassment when the guy got closer.
"Hi, hottie." She drawled in a sexy tone then giggled in a silly way afterward.
Destiny wished the earth would open and swallow her up that moment.
"Like what you see?"
There was silence. Then the guy said, “I like these.”
Wandering what the guy meant,Destiny turned to look at them only to see Ara's face looking like she's been slapped.
Then she saw why.
The guy's hand was on her boobs.
When Arabella recovered, she gave him two straight hot slaps. "Screw you, asshole." And walked away angrily.
"The fuck, woman? Thought you
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