They don’t wanna fuck her but get hard the second she walks in

She walks into the bar in a miniskirt, no panties, and the whole room goes quiet. The guys who swore they weren’t into her? Suddenly all licking their lips. One even dropped his beer. She don’t say a word—just leans on the pool table, slow, teasing. Before the song ends, three of ‘em are begging for a turn. She ain’t here to be nice. She’s here to watch ‘em squirm. And she’s got the vergota to make ‘em beg louder than they ever did on tinder.