Chapter 86

“You fuck him?” Cal asked.

“No.”

“That’s the problem.” He smacked my dick gently, as if it was to blame. “You’re still wondering what that would be like more than anything else.”

“He is not.” Caryn got on the bed. “They’re in love.”

“Bang him, dump him, and then come back here. That’s what I say.” Cal scooched up the undulating mattress too.

“They’re in love,” Caryn repeated.

“Then fucking bring him too. You got anything against the number four?” Cal asked her.

I was pretty sure she almost climaxed right then and there. “Get the laptop, Calloway.” He sprang from the bed. “So, Reed,” Caryn asked, “you ever watch a chick masturbate?”

I laughed. “Not in person.”