Eleven
“No. I didn’t f**k Owl.”
I looked Ellie up and down as she denied f*****g my boyfriend -no. Not, my boyfriend. My lover? My f**k buddy?
I didn’t even know what the hell we were. I knew that he’d promised he wouldn’t be with another girl so long as I only came for him. But Ellie had the look of a girl who’d come recently. I knew that look because I’d been doing a lot of it these past couple of weeks.
Ellie stood on the curb waiting for a ride to Owl and his boys’ party alongside me. She’d lost that innocent sheen since the last time I’d seen her. Presently, she looked like she’d been thoroughly f****d and was eager for more. If she was out here waiting for a ride, I had to assume that Hawk got his hands on her, likely more than just his hands. I was relieved to hear that Owl didn
