all because she washed a fucking tunic... <>**<> i watched as he took a big swig of alcohol and the little bits of beer dribbling down his mouth and onto his throat. i reached over and swiped my thumb over that, catching his unwelcome stare at me and my body, and licked my thumb. "that tastes good" i tell him, and turn to the bartender "can i have one of those as well?" i ask flirtatiously and with a wink. The bartender just chuckles after the look the man next to me gave him, and the possessive arm around my waist making an entrance. his hand slides down from my stomach, onto my thighs, and rests on my inner thighs. i mind no business to this since i honestly don't care, and let jealousy take over this man while killing him inside and out. <>**<> 1/2 of the tainted tunic series
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