Trey sits between Robyn and me. His knee rests against mine. The warmth of it fights the crystal’s chills, and turns me on completely. My face flares a deep, noticeable crimson. Robyn flashes a tweaker’s smile, one that says, Don’t fuck with me, or I’ll pay you back good. In fact, I’ll pay you back first. But what comes out of her mouth is, So, tell me all about your baby.
