NovelEnglishAlaric slung his arm around the burly guy's shoulder, his voice dropping to a delicate whisper, "Hey, these two ladies are like sisters to me, we're super tight. Why don't you hit them up on WhatsApp? Better yet addfirst. I've got a thing for rugged, masculine guys like you. Plus, I'm really into spicing things up in the bedroom, if you know what I mean. Add me, and I'll make sure they add you..." Alaric, with his devilishly charming looks and a body that could easily make both men and women do a double- take, was dressed in a pink shirt that only amplified his allure. His physique was lean and more stunning than that of most women. The way he modulated his voice was a performance in itself, perfectly capturing the essence of flamboyance. S~Earch the Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWatching Alaric's antics and hearing his words left Hertha in utter shock, her eyes wide and mouth agape, nearly choking on her own spit.
"Holy smokes, does Alaric even realize what he's saying?" "When he gets all dolled up like that, no woman stands a chance. Who can relate?" Hertha's heart was racing, nearly leaping out of her throat. Thalassa was equally stunned, witnessing a side of Alaric they were totally unprepared for.
The burly guy, realizing Alaric was a man, blanched, taking several steps back, "Bro, uh, I mean, sis, let's keep it normal, yeah? You and your 'sisters' enjoy your drinks. I'll head back to my table." With that, the burly guy beat a hasty retreat, wiping the sweat off his forehead. He was a straight shooter, through and through. The idea of being hit on by another man was too much for him. "Too close a call," he thought, shaken.
Once the burly guy was gone, Alaric's facade dropped, and he turned to Thalassa and Hertha, "Still drinking?" Clearly upset, Alaric's mood shift didn't go unnoticed by Hertha and Thalassa, who were also rattled by the earlier encounter. Standing up, Thalassa declared, "No more drinks, let's head home." NOW PLAY YOUR FAVOURITE GAMES ON Hertha quickly gathered her things, nodding in agreement, "Yeah, no more, let's go home." Alaric shot them a look and started walking towards his car, with Hertha and Thalassa following sheepishly. They had all been drinking and couldn't drive, leaving Alaric to take them home.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn the car, Alaric finally addressed the elephant in the room, "Hertha, what were you imagining aboutback there?"
It had to be Hertha's doing; the burly guy's comments were too on the nose. Hertha knew all too well the extent of her own bluntness, there was! was nothing she wouldn't say. Flushing with embarrassment, she realized admitting to it would expose her feelings for Alaric. And her pride wouldn't allow it. Defiantly, she retorted, "Don't flatter yourself. I wasn't imagining anything about you."
"Bound to the bed, at your beck and call, fulfilling your fantasies. You think someone would make that up?" Alaric fumed.
Caught out, Hertha knew she'd been too loud, letting private musings becpublic knowledge. "I was talking about someone else. Don't you know I've got a new crush?" she blurted out.
Alaric slammed on the brakes, his frustration palpable, "Hertha!" X
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