“So Caleb wasn’t the best in that department, was he?” I can’t look at him. “Wow. That’s not what I was going to say.” “No? Okay, then.” He takes another sip from his bottle, and it’s clear in the silence that he doesn’t believe me. “I mean… yeah, I’m not going to miss the five-minute sessions.” “Five minutes,” Phillip mutters. “Right. So, with the dipshit, you had participation trophy sex?” I blink at him. “Sex doesn’t have winners and losers.” “Oh, Eden, it definitely does,” he says. “I like winning… and I like making sure the woman I’m with wins, too. Several times.” I have to swallow
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