“Why was it fucking with you? You couldn’t just use your technology degrees to find out.” His face twisted up and then his jaws clenched. “As painful as it is for me to admit this, Ms. G, I couldn’t find a damn thing. My degrees failed me in that instant. I was too embarrassed to ask Dymon, who, as you know, is light years ahead of me in tech, to find out for me. It was fucking with me because I hate when I don’t know shit, and can’t find out shit… and plus, I like you, Grey. I’m just selfish as hell and just wanted to know what nigga you fucked with that had a jet.”
