Posey holds out his hand. “Let me see your phone.” Silas slaps his hand to my chest, holding me back. “Don’t. Don’t you let him touch your fucking phone. He’ll text her and make an ass of you.” “I’m an expert at texting,” Posey says. “I don’t know about that . . .” Eli replies. Posey gives Eli the side-eye. “Coming from the man who texted Penny about eating a fucking apple. I saved that relationship for you.” He looks at Silas and says, “And the reason you got sexy pictures from Ollie was because of me.” “You texted her, oye my dick,” Silas says. “And guess who has a live-in girlfriend now.”
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