“Then fuck on out of here and let your friend get me off.” He cast a look at Shaw. “He’s gorgeous.” “No.” “North!” Shaw protested. He shut his mouth again when North looked at him, but then he managed to add, “That’s really rude.” “I’m not saying you’re not gorgeous, dumbass. I’m saying you’re not going to give a teenager a fast-five in a trainer’s room. Jesus Christ.” To Louis, he added, “Do you see what I have to put up with?”
