“This needs salt,” Mateo gripes, making Micah glare at him. Mateo loves nothing more than to get Micah fired up. It is some of the funniest shit because Micah falls for it every damn time. “I will rip your dick off and shove it down your throat if you say some dumb shit like that again,” Micah threatens. “If you rip it off, how will I fuck you?” Mateo grins. “Boys, not at the table,” Evie giggles, kissing Micah’s cheek. “This is perfect, as always.”
