“Where are you going?” he asked. “To get my things,” I said, then looked around him at the three guys. “Not sure who the rodeo squad is, but they told everyone to leave, and since the crowd is obeying, I assumed I should too.” The corner of Trev’s mouth curved up. “Did you call them the rodeo squad?” he asked. I nodded. Then, he laughed. “Fucking brilliant.” He reached for my hand. “Come on.” I hesitated, then put my hand in his. At the moment, he was the safer option. Especially if a scene from Pornhub was about to break out.
