"Yes. You go do that, this won't be ready for another night. Tell Mick that his drinks are on me." Len looked up again, raising his eyebrows. "I don't have a daughter, but if you touch my sister, you're dead."
Hey, as far as he knew Lisa wasn't even in town, but that was beside the fact. He knew when to be draw his lines.
"I won't. Promise." Maybe? He had no idea who was Leonard's sister but he felt pretty confident he wouldn't take her home. Mostly because he'd never taken a girl home or even so much as been with a girl. Hey, he'd be the first to admit it, he wasn't good with girls. He could charm them, he could flirt but when it got close to something real, he bailed. He always bailed.
"Sure you will." With talk like that, at least less likely. But James was handsome and could be charming, so why not? Apart from the fact how he was obviously just hung up on one guy, who was somewhere across town getting fucked by the man that had framed James. No wonder Mick was so entertained by this.
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Hey, as far as he knew Lisa wasn't even in town, but that was beside the fact. He knew when to be draw his lines.
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"I'll score with some other hot girly."
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