"Hi Dommy." I sit at the corner of the screen with a smile on my face.
He taps his phone and checks to see the contact. "Why are you calling from West's phone?"
"I was at a party evading them like the IRS but they found me." He squints at the screen and quietly mutters something to himself. I lean closer with narrowed eyes. "What'd you say? Are you talking s**t over there? Speak up...bitch."
"Is she drunk?" he asks loudly.
"Yes," Jack answers from beside me. I glare at him for a second.
"Snitch," I mutter with a small scowl on my face. "You hang out with snitches, Dommy."
"Dommy?" West repeats from the backseat.
"How much did you drink?" Dominic asks from the other end of the phone.
"Just a cup..." I lie to him.
"She's lying her ass off, Dominic," West calls from behind me.
"Agai
