. . . “Am I? Am I your sweet girl?” April cooed. “Do you still even want a ‘sweet’ girl, or do you want some kind of nasty slut who wears vi...yl clothes and shows herself off?” Gently she shimmied her hips as she spoke. “Oh, I like both kinds but– if I can get myself a nasty, show-off slut who dresses slutty and makes cupcakes and eats– I mean, reads George Eliot then– that would be my dream girl right there. I’d even marry a girl like that.” “Wow. I bet that’d be a happy girl then.” She looked. The couple watching us gave a little round of applause to show their appreciation. Telling me off, but laughing, she kissed me and went back behind the bar to pour me a drink. There were only a few others in the place as it was still early and none of them witnessed what had just happened. I went to the bar to pay for my drink but as I did so the man who'd just watched our little exhibition stepped up beside me and said, ‘I'll get this. It's the least I can do for giving us such a lovely little. More

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