“You do know that buying me a whole new collection of body jewelry doesn’t give you the right to continuously rip them off me, right?” “Debatable.” “Rome!” She playfully slaps my arm. “Listen, you need to own your part here,” I laugh. “I was prepared to be on my Olivia Pope ‘you want me, earn me’ shit after you played games at the cenote, but you showed up looking too damn tempting.”
