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    ❛ this is the LAST thing i wanted you to see, that’s why i told you to wait in the car  ❜

“I know I look delicate, but I’m not.” The blonde crossed her arms in front of her chest, brows raising upwards. “I want you to be rough with me, alright? I can handle it.”

there were some cities who seemed to always have the best parties, and of course one of those would be the city of sin. it’d been a while since marcus dropped on by, so naturally he’d took it in himself to stop by and possibly stay a while depending how well the first few days went. stepping into his usual vegas hotel he’d nearly always booked, he greeted a few of the workers that had eventually become good friends of his. given a bro hug and quick exchange of words, he continued onto the check in counter with a million dollar grin -- quite literally. “hey, what’s up?” the male greeted the smaller girl hidden behind the desk, eyes fixated on her features. “sinclair, marcus. here to get my room.” it was purely routine, but he couldn’t help but notice she wasn’t the usual girl he spoke to. “probably got a pretty name to match that pretty face, right?” marcus mused, knowing all too well how much of an ass he probably came off as.