She slid onto the stool as I went into the fridge. “Where did you learn to fuck like that, Landon?” I chuckled. “Why?” “Cause I don’t think I want you doing that to somebody else.” She busted out laughing and accepted the drinks I made us. Taking a sip, she looked at the glass. “Just ask me. I won’t do that to nobody else.” “Oh please. How do I look asking you not to fuck with other bitches when we’re not together?” “You can look however you want.” I took back my shot as she stared at me, unsure if I was being serious or not.
