Roasted

He grinned as he stared at her, looking all kinds of hot in her tight bodysuit that showed off all her curves.

“Hey babe,” he called out, with a wink. “You lookin’ sexy tonight! Wanna have some fun?”

She eyed him carefully. “Oh, you bet I do,” she began as she moved his way with a small smile. He wolf whistled at her, but stopped short when she added, “But it sure as hell not going to be with you.”

He watched dumbfounded as she stepped pass him and disappeared into the crowded club.

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Image source: deviantart.com/we-r-nomad/art/Jet-Girl-140119392
Written as prompted by Day 3 (Roasted) of the 2018 Inktober prompt list: inktober.com/rules
First written October 3, 2018.
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