Chapter 3446 The Reluctant Papa:>Ep8

"Aw, no. it would never fly, mate. Someone would complain to the law ... Even if she went for it. Which she wouldn't ... And neither would her husband." He glanced at the increasingly busy bar. "What can I get you, mate? I gotta get busy."
Craig made it away from the bar with the drinks: a pint of bitter for his dad, a Becks for himself, and a white wine for each of the girls. He found the others outside at one of the wharf-side picnic tables, surprised to see Adelia and Sofi laughing at something his father had said.
As he approached, Craig studied the girls, seeing the contrast between Adelia's striking hair colour and Sofi's natural chestnut-brown locks. They both wore their hair in a ponytail, Sofi's eyebrows thin, dark arches over her eyes. Craig's glance slipped to the girl's tank-top, her generous bosom rolling about beneath, the deep crease of her cleavage visible to an alarming depth when he placed Sofi's wine on the table. Craig thought she was pretty in a more down-to-earth way than Adelia's in-your-face style, her boobs adding much to what he found to be Sofi's undeniable attractiveness, her body lush and inviting.