Steph turned around, tossing the outfit to Jack who caught it. "Alright, so lets see, I'm thinking we get a couple that fit for you and then, you're walking out with one of these on," Steph said, looking through something that frankly, Jack had no idea what they were. Having never been in one of these stores, much less in the store looking at things to wear, Steph immediately took the lead. Halfway dragging, halfway pushing, Steph took Jack into the store to dress him up in who knows what. Steph loved it as she caressed his back, smiling deviously as she looked in. His face flushed red with embarrassment that he wasn't sure was his own or Sam's. Jack immediately knew this one, a lingerie store. But first, let's get you into something a bit sexier," with that Steph stopped abruptly, grabbing Jack's shoulders and turning him to face the store. "No," Jack stated honestly, not really sure if Sam had before. Also, no girlfriend of mine is going to be dressed like that, I am definitely the man in this relationship, so you're gonna have to be a girly girl," Steph said, walking along while swinging their hands together. "Alright so as per the usual, you didn't wear any makeup, so we can get that fixed. Pulling Jack close, she started walking and talking. This seemed to disappoint Steph, but she didn't care. It was still early in the day, so there wasn't many people out and about yet. Jack Rootes: beg her not to stop it she loves it it’s fun, it’s a good thing that the nights just begun.Steph practically dragged Jack inside, her hand intertwined with his own, eager to get into the mall itself. JC Hipster: twerk while you like it we rewind it, stare at you if you don’t mind it. Jack Rootes: haters acting like I’d be out for some trouble, throwing racks in the middle RIP Nipsey Hussle. JC Hipster: she keep on moving till the end, cause she wants more it’s not just sex. Jack Rootes: in this club don’t feel like a lonely man, she twerks her arse like she’s on only fans. JC Hipster: She a savage like MTS, she keep on shaking boys impressed. Getting head left and right like sleepy hollow, got some glasses like I’m Tryna sorrow, gonna fuck her right don’t need no example, wanna taste trick here have a sample. Hoping to leave the club with a group of baddies, she wanna hold my balls like she works as a caddy, she’d be smoking I don’t need a lighter, Imma make her cum like my rap name is Tyga. If you wanna be with me you better not delay, back the arse up blow my Dick up like a grenade, then I’ll beat the clit up like a schoolyard bully, dam right I’m a dawg I’m selfish with the pussy. I’m in VIP with JC, smoke in the air while the DJs play me, these chicks don’t need any more man she just wanna give herself some broadband. She go up with a bad bitch like uh, if she pick up with the pace like uh, she keep on moving that ass for fun, And I’m gone make her shake it off. If she wanna get hard she wanna get hot, twerk that bum make it hard and soft, tasting a bitch like candy floss, she get more thirsty than this song. I talk to a girl like this, she wanna talk but never wanna kiss, I get no freaky having fun like this, always stalking a bitch like this. See girls in the club, making that bitch go shake that bum, keep on feeling the drum, always still in the club no love. Well upon dope, let’s give them something to twerk to, get em JC. Ayo JC, I think it’s about time we took this rap stuff to the clubs man.
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