“He was really flattered you approved of his taste in women when you adjusted yourself right in front of him at the sight of my mother.” “In a bathing suit, Kai!” Damon pointed out, looking at Kai over his shoulder. “I mean, what the fuck? Jesus.” I shook with a laugh, remembering that day last summer when we were all at Kai’s house. “And you all think I don’t have any shame,” Damon said. “If she weren’t your mom . . .” “My father would still rip your dick up through your stomach and out your mouth?” Kai retorted. Damon quieted, settling back into his seat and sticking his cigarette into his
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i love their dynamic
