“Yes,” Dixon replies without pause. I know I said I didn’t want him sugar-coating anything, but he could at least apply a little lube before he f***s me in the ass.
“Gee, f**k you too. That’s the reason you were eyeballing her earlier. You think she’s up to no good? Going to steal my billions? Try to f**k me into submission?” I offer, as he better pick one answer and explain what the f**k is going on.
He takes another drag of his cigarette before saying, “I’m sorry, but there’s something about her I can’t quite put my finger on.”
“That’s because your finger has been on and in one woman for far too long, and you’ve apparently lost your balls.”
“I agree with Dix. Sorry, Hunter.” Finch decides now is the time to pipe up and be in cahoots with Dix.
“No offense, but f**k you both.” I cross
