RUDY
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Oh how he wished to be the one in your arms tonight.
Another successful mission for Los Vaqueros had been the catalyst for this celebration, and all Vaqueros were invited. Drinks, food, music and dance, a nice break.
On the dancefloor is where you sway, hands on the hips of one of the women had aided in the success of the mission. Yet from afar is where Rudy stands, drink in hand, gazing at your swaying bodies, a melancholy look in his eyes.
Was it wrong to want you? He wonders.