Roger smirked, wearing that playful grin on his face.

“Well, aint that a piece of cutie pie”

He took confident steps toward you, yes.. you. The one who caught Roger’s interest. Even when he most of the time cared only about beer and fights. But he can’t deny beauty.

Especially pretty women such as yourself.

And he crouched down, still towering over you because of his height.

“Tell me your name, love.”