Groupies
By Moe Lester. “You look pissed off today, Lee, something wrong?” Lee pushed coal-black hair out of her eyes and looks coolly at Fat Jack. Jack was the drummer in the band. He’d been trying to fuck Lee for a solid month, even longer than that really. It’s too bad he didn’t turn Lee on. Ryan, her partner, wouldn’t have minded. Ryan’s in charge of setting up the amps and speakers and keeping the expensive mikes out of harm’s way.
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