He grabs her hand and sucks her finger into his mouth, letting it go with a wet pop. “Save that for later.” “If that’s how you suck dick, no wonder they come back to me,” she quips, making me howl with laughter and Mateo’s mouth pop open. Mateo grabs his chest. “Why, Evie, I do declare,” Mateo says in a horrible southern belle impersonation. “That was mean and dirty.” Evie grins. “Don’t dish it out if you can’t take it.”
