Wayne hummed as he felt someone’s arms sliding around him from behind, he figured it was Sheldon since he was currently out with him and a look down told him yep, those blue hands were his mates.
Moaning softly at the rubbing over his crotch, he presses slightly against the hands before freezing.
They could have been Sheldon’s hands… Except the nails were painted and Wayne knew Sheldon hadn’t gotten his done today. The next moment he’d pulled away and turned, bumping back against the railing of the bridge and staring at the short, blue woman standing before him.
Wayne felt scandalized, and looked it, too.
“What the fuck, lady?!”
Bell just hadn’t been able to resist and when the huge gorgeous man had responded to her groping she’d gone ahead and given him a little squeeze. Just for kicks, she nicked his wallet in the process.
Bouncing back a step and in full ripped up jeans and studded leather attire, the young villainess grinned up at him, “Ha! You can’t pretend like you didn’t like it. I could feeeeel it,” she waggled her brows, “If it makes you feel better you can have a grab at my dick,” she grinned cheekily, her tight jeans left little imagination, but she loved taunting people with the surprise they’d never know about.
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