Page 209 of Wild Card
Passed.
My arms pump in the air, feet kicking out from the chair. “Yes!”
They cheer me on, both turning their phones to show their same results.
“I’m taking the rest of this weekend off.”
“You deserve it, Bex. And you, too, Lucas.”
“Plan on it, Wills. I have a date tonight.”
“With who? Your hand?” Bex cracks up at her joke.
“Not tonight, Becky. Rina prefers my mouth to my hand.”
My jaw drops before I cringe. “Too much information!”
“What? All those times you tormented me with girl talk and I can’t tell you about how this woman can ride my co?—”
“Lucas, do not finish that sentence.”
“Hate to break it to you, but I know your men aren’t virgins.”
Bex barks out a laugh, taking a healthy sip of her wine. “I am not allowed to discuss sex with ‘Lo.”
“That’s because it’s gross!”
“It’s not gross, it’s amazing. Every single time.”
My stomach turns. “I hate you sometimes.”
“Rina’s the hottie from Tom’s, right?” she asks Lucas.
“Yeah.”
“Who knows, this may actually go somewhere.”
“Not sure if Rina is long-term material, but it’s fun for now.”
“That is such a guy thing to say.”
“Some women actually like casual sex, especially with me,” he declares with a wink.
“Getting off the phone now,” I announce.
“Pretty soon, you’ll be getting off on something else.”
“Stop!”
“It’s fun to fuck with you.”
“Bye.”
“See you tomorrow at Wyatt’s game,” Bex shouts before cutting the call.
I practically skip down the hall, taking off in a sprint when I spot Talon’s profile at the mouth of the kitchen. Wolf barks to announce my arrival and Talon braces as I launch myself at him.
“Passed!”
