|Tamara|
Geoff went back to our table. I cannot look at him directly. Instead, I just browsed my eyes around.
I squinted my eyes when I saw two familiar faces of the women at a nearby table.
It’s the mustard bikini b***h-- oh sorry-- ‘beach’ babe with her big boobies and her friend!
They were both obviously hitting another man at the other table. Ugh, these women are really sneaky and flirtatious.
“Hey. What are you looking at?” Geoff asked and followed the direction of my gaze. “Do you know them?” He asked when he spotted what I was looking at.
I frowned at him. “You do not remember them?”
He critically and curiously looked at the two women again, “Uh?... Oh! Right. I remember. What about them?”
By accident, one of those bitches’ eyes went in our directi
