Chapter 45: s*x is Best at Night
Chapter 45
Sex is Best at Night
Tip drove, I sulked.
“Get your head out of your ass, Gianelli. I think you did damn good. You didn’t shoot him, that was a good start.”
“You know, it’s almost scary, but I swear to God, Tip, when that son-of-a-b***h said that about the Bronx, with that smirk on his face, I could have put a few rounds in him and never thought twice about it.”
“Be careful who you tell that to.”
“Yeah, I know, it’s just…” I rolled the window down. “Never mind. Not worth talking about.”
“On a brighter note, you looked beautiful tonight.”
“Bull.”
“No bull. You’re gorgeous.”
“No matter what you say, I’m not going to bed with you.”
“In that case, you look like shit.”
A moment of silence came and went, then I chuckled, then, “Thanks.”
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