"Hey, you look so messy tonight. Where is your classy charm that looks arrogant like usual nights?" said a woman wearing a shiny black mini dress.
"Yeah, I agree with her. What's wrong with you, honey? Don't keep your bitter taste to yourself. Share it with us by playing around for a bit. How about it?" one of the bitches chimed in while stroking Kenric's exposed chest.
The man snorted with his eyes closed. The private space only contains bitches with a touch that seems expensive and not too aggressive. But still, their mouths are all disgusting. Bitch is still a bitch, a temptress of men's desires by selling only her mouth and her body.
Tch!
He massaged his head without heeding words those bitch.
