"Oh, believe me, Kwon. My fist weighs more when I punch you in the face if you don't shut up." Annah said while he just chuckled and reached for the flask. "It's mine!"
But Ricco emptied the flask from its content, ignoring her outburst.
"Geez, you hoard," Annah said.
"Get another one over there, Park." He said. "Besides, I need to recover from being stomped down by a hog last night."
"Shut up, dimwit." she breathed and stood up, got her bag from the floor just down the couch. "I must leave before your squad of girlfriends comes here. I don't want to die being throttled."
"I don't do girlfriends, Park. Uh-uh." Ricco said with a frolic spirit.
"Oh let me guess, you're overly fond of one-night-stands instead? Free of obligations and commitments?"
Ricco only smirked and leaned over her. "I don't do that anymore. But if you're down with it, I won't mind pleasuring you."
