"For the record. We have no problem with you ladies rubbing one out in our image. In fact please do," Adrian countered with a smirk written across his face. Really she could fantasize about him all she liked and he wouldn't mind in the slightest. Please do.
Adrian's nose crinkled slightly in disgust. "Damn. Arrows have always been a bunch of cock suckers. I was fine with keeping them in the same bracket as the Cannons. Your brother still sporting that horrific orange? I'll say it again, if Jones was getting some she might not get so riled up. I even offered my services. But oh no-" He shook his head and laughed before sipping from his pink straw.