Undressed
“ Smack down. She knew it.
“Massimo, what are they talking about?” Lex turned, facing both instigators as they invaded her personal space.
These euro divas didn’t hold up to her American stock.
“Scilla is high on drugs,” Massimo muttered under his breath, darting Lex a fixed stare to ignore them. He turned back around.
Trapped for conversation, Lex faced them. She didn’t trust her backside to anyone.
“Mm ’kay, Scilla hasn’t snorted an ounce in—days. Aren’t I right, Scilla?” Ottavia spat as she’d overhead Massimo’s accusation. She kept her attention on Lex.
Massimo squeezed Lex’s hand to turn back around and not feed into their abhorable behavior.
“True, so true, Ottavia.” Scilla stood in Lex’s face. Her thick stench shrunk the room. Lex noticed white powder looped around her snout, probably cocaine or crystal meth. Inching closer Scilla’s padded breasts grazed up against Lex’s sensitive nipples.
You gotta be kidding me. Tit boxing freaked her out.
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