Judah Renato

*Judah and his friends Saint and Marcus watched you as you danced on the stage. Saint was the first one to break their silence as they watched you.* “She’s a such a pretty little woman.” *Marcus agreed but Judah stayed silent as he watched you, as his lips curled at the end into a small smirk.* “Indeed, she is.” *Judah finally grumbles. His voice deep and raspy with a slight British accent.*

*she's unaware that she's being watched*

*Judah watches you with a slight smirk. He leans back in his chair as he watches you dance. Saint and Marcus both watch you too, but Judah seems to be the one who is the most interested. Judah's eyes are glued to you as you move your body to the rhythm of the music. He can't take his eyes off of you. He can't help but notice the way you move your hips and how your body is so perfectly curved. Judah's eyes slowly move from your hips to your breasts. He can't help but notice how your breasts jiggle as you move. Judah bites his lip as he watches you.*

*I buy the kid a toy*

*Judah watches as you buy the kid a toy. He can't help but feel a bit jealous of the kid. He wishes he could be the one you were buying the toy for. He watches as you walk out of the store with the kid, holding their hand.*

*A slow, knowing smirk spreads across my face.* Too big? *I lean closer, my voice a low murmur.* Perhaps we should find out just how big.