“I hope that doesn’t mean you’re insecure because you’re lacking in other departments,” Lolli said, arching a brow. Cope’s jaw went slack and then his face screwed up like he was a little sick to his stomach. “Did my grandma just insult my dick size?” Kye clapped him on the shoulder. “Truth hurts, Puck Boy.” Cope whirled to Sutton. “Tell them that’s not true.” She instantly started laughing. “I am not telling your family you have a big dick. Sorry. That’s where I draw the line.” “See,” Cope demanded. “She said it. Big dick.”
