This Fool... (Is Cute)

Dallas swaggered out, feeling good about himself. His hands rove around the scantily clothed bodies of the two girls that had attached themselves to him in a lascivious manner.

Since Dallas hadn't coerced them in any way, he was perfectly at peace with his decision. After all, they had indeed sent themselves to him.

Elias got a better look at Dallas as he swaggered out.

The 'bigshot' of this house actually wasn't all that old. He was at most in his mid-thirties, and while his looks had faded a bit, it was not to the extent that one could call him ugly. Not at all like Elias previously imagined.

The man's face was a little sallow, and he had dark eye circles that spoke of his excessive indulgence, but he looked nothing like a person who was going around 'inviting' people to stay in his house.

The two girls that were all but moulding their body to Dallas had pink hair and orange hair respectively.