“Motherfucker.”
He laughed again. “Production will be leaking some shots in the next couple of hours. Once her body hits the internet, you know what’s going to happen to your girl.”
“Instafamous—and she’s not my girl.”
I moved over to the window, cranking it open a few inches, inhaling the smog-filled downtown air.
“Jesus, Dominick. We can title her anything you want, but it doesn’t change the fact that you like her.”
I moved the phone to my other ear and grabbed my coffee, nursing the hot liquid past my tongue. “I like the way she looks when her hair is spread over my f*****g pillow and her ass is high in the air.”
“Brother, you know I was in the same place when James first came into my life. You know I went through that internal fight. I’m telling you, it’s not worth the battle. St
