Body Shots and Horny Thots 1

"Pfft haha, just kidding," Jason said not willing to sour the mood. Luckily, it seemed the man was in a good mood as well as he began laughing and chuckling along with Jason, gesturing for him to come in.

Jason took a look around at this place. Very opulent, and yet very minimalistic. It showed just how much he loved money and power. It showed the man Troy was. 

The dimly lit space reeked of indulgence—a heady mix of alcohol, expensive cologne, and the faint metallic tang of sweat. Opposite him, Troy, ever the picture of controlled chaos, was taking a body shot from a scantily clad woman whose laughter tinkled like wind chimes. 

Looking closer at the women, Jason had to say that Troy had good taste. She was stunning, her sun-kissed skin gleaming under the soft glow of the chandelier. Her body moved with feline grace, every curve a deliberate temptation.

Jason smirked, his thoughts swirling.