Royce walks around and Maddoc pushes the seat forward but makes no other move. “Fuckin’ for real?” Royce glares. Maddoc laughs. “My girl’s in the front seat to give her more room, gotta be behind her.” “Motherfucker, please. Bet your ass is behind her every fuckin’ night since her belly’s busting out in the front.” Raven laughs, fueling Royce’s fire. “Unless she’s got Ginuwine on repeat, practicin’ for a rodeo.” He grins.
