The only way I could see she had big br**sts was because her clothes were skintight, her jacket was open and I could see one pushed out the side where it was pressed in his chest. She had high-heeled boots on, but still, she was so petite he was deeply bent into her.
My breath caught in my throat and my stomach churned. Raiden was across the street standing beside his Jeep, making out with a very pretty, skinny-minnie, petite, big-haired, large-chested blonde. I pushed it open, went out onto the sidewalk, did a routine scan of the street and stopped dead.
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