“You ignoring my calls now?” my eyes looked in the rearview mirror, and Meer was climbing his tall ass over the fucking seat from the trunk. “Ahhhh!” I damn near drove my truck off the road when I looked in my rearview mirror. He was now leaned in the back like he was being chauffeured. “Pull the fuck over,” he sternly but calmly replied, still cool as fuck in the back like this was normal.
Oh yeah he might be a little worse than her brothers.
