VIP4K. Please, fuck me for a cup of coffee!

Have I ever mentioned that I have a chronic inability to walk away when a stranger’s in trouble? The moment someone gets tangled up in something, I feel compelled to jump in — especially when that someone’s rocking a great body and a sweet smile. That’s exactly how it went down at the not so quiet after midnight diner called Wolf Ugly. She’d just ordered a slice of strawberry pie with ice cream when her boyfriend revealed himself to be a spineless jerk. But hey, no need for the full story — sometimes one look says more than a thousand words.