Chapter 20
Wyatt
“Dude, what the f**k man?” I asked Phil as we walked into my house.
“I don’t know, man. I don’t know,” Phil said, shaking his head.
“And with one of Steph’s other friends! s**t, Phil!”
“Dude, I know. I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking. Maybe I have a problem.”
“Obviously!”
“She started coming at me during luncheon and I blew her off, but then at the rehearsal she just kept…I don’t know. She just kept whispering to me about how she wanted to see my c**k, to taste me. f**k man!”
“Phil, seriously dude, you are thirty-three f*****g years old, stop acting like a punk ass b***h and man the hell up. If you don’t want Syd, then you need to cut her loose. If you do, then stop the bullshit! She’s a good girl and deserves better than the s**t you give her.”
“I know man, I
