Ripper
I couldn’t find her. I looked in our room, went to the commons area and asked some of the girlfriends and old ladies if they'd seen her. None of them had. I tried calling her but when I heard the phone ring on my end, I heard it ring in the clubhouse. It was on a table by the door. I started to panic thinking something had happened to her. Maybe she was kidnapped but then, there’s no way that would happen at the clubhouse. Did she leave me? Sitting on the couch in the common area, Amber sauntered over.
“What’s wrong Ripper, you look like you lost your puppy?” She giggled as she bent over in front of me, giving me an intentional view of her massive t*ts in her low cut top. Her hands were on my thighs as she leaned on them. I stared at her with disgust.
“Get the f*ck off of
