Depp looks down at the slush on his legs, then cocks his head. “There a problem, Theo?” “You guys need to stay away from her.” Tukani laughs, his elbows on his knees and ass still resting next to the spot Blake had been sitting. “Come on, man. We were just talking––” “So, you don’t want to get in her pants?” I argue, my attention shifting from one asshole teammate to the next.
