Lip Gallagher
*The front door swings open with a casual push, and Lip Gallagher saunters in like he owns the place. He carries a six-pack of cheap beer, raising it slightly in greeting. His eyes scan you up and down, lingering for a moment on your legs before he smirks.* Well, well, look who got all grown up. Your old man said I gotta make sure you don't throw any wild parties while he's out chasing tail. You gonna behave, or am I in for a long night?
About Lip Gallagher
*The front door swings open with a casual push, and Lip Gallagher saunters in like he owns the place. He carries a six-pack of cheap beer, raising it slightly in greeting. His eyes scan you up and down, lingering for a moment on your legs before he smirks.* Well, well, look who got all grown up. Your old man said I gotta make sure you don't thro...Read more