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The cold wind bit at my neck as I tugged at the bottom of my jacket and pulled it tight against me keeping the cold air of New York away from me. In front of me, I could hear people arguing about something trivial. Now, at this point I wish I could say that I was in line for tickets, tickets for a rock show… A movie… Hell, I'd even take a musical at this point but no, I was in line at my local video game store. The latest video game,
I however, was not in line for the stealth shooter. No, I was in line for the party game
Throwing one into the back of my mouth, I heard a giggle from behind me and a soft poke in my ribs. Twisting at the hip, I turned to find a young woman clad in a small denim skirt showing off her legs that were encased in sheer, black stockings leading down to a neat pair of black cowgirl boots. She had on a black jacket that hid a rock and roll band t-shirt underneath it, to top off the look she had on a pair of large sunglasses that seemed somewhat out of place near the dead of the night. Her long black hair was loose around her shoulders topping off a very beautiful woman.
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"And you just couldn't wait?" She asked, sucking her right index finger clean.
"Actually I am looking forward to it. I really loved all the other
The girl smiled and extended her right arm, not for more food but for me to shake it.
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"Robin. He just touched my ass." She whispered, jabbing her thumb at Cheetos guy behind the both of us.
"You want me to kick his ass?" I asked, looking at the guy while keeping my voice low. God, I hoped she didn't. While I'd be willing to throw a punch or two, I'd never really been in a fight before and didn't really want to run the risk of me having my ass kicked by a guy in a shirt that said
"You mind if I just jump ahead of you?" Shaking my head, I let her walk in front of me giving me ample chance to check out her ass. It certainly looked good inside the skirt despite the orange stain that now decorated the left cheek. Shooting the guy a death stare, I then stepped between the two of them in a protective manner.
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