“That b***h”
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Nicholas gripped the photo tightly, his teeth gnawing into each other. “Papi, what's wrong? She asked, her hands roaming round his chest.
“Get your hands off me.” He yelled and shoved her hands, the girls moving backward and shocked at his outbursts.
“Papi,” she dragged in a sexy time, her eyes trailing over his body, and he moved in her direction, his presence commanding attention.
“Who gave this to you?” He yelled, and the stripper shivered. “I do...n’t know; he was elderly,” she stuttered, and Nicholas took hold of her hands.
“His face, did you see his face?” He further asked, and the stepper hissed in pain .
“Let go of my hands, please,” she begged, and Nicholas shoved her aside; her heels wobbled and her footing gave away, sending her crashing down.
