"Go to hell," you snap at him, turning around the bar corner toward new customers. "Sure, just help me get rid of the devils here first," he scowls, amused, and looks behind him at the table with a bunch of girls practically drooling over him. You narrow your eyes as if it doesn't bother you. "Help me, will you?" He smirks before he yanks you toward him, making you gasp and stumble basically onto him, now standing between his legs. "Watch out, Bunny.""
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