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“Oh yeah? You think I want to please you?”I asked.
“I know you do.”
The way his voice deepened made my dick take notice, and I wasn’t sure if I was annoyed or relieved when the waiter interrupted with our drinks.
I quickly finished off the rest of my first before he took it away, and I tapped my new glass against Trevor’s. He took a long swallow, but it was clear whatever he’d been expecting, this was not it.
I bit back a smile at the way he tried to school his face and not look disgusted.
“You like it, huh?” I teased.
He brought his napkin up to his lips and nodded, but he didn’t look me in the eye. “This is…interesting.”
That had me laughing, and I reached for his glass, setting it beside mine before motioning for the waiter to come back so he could order something more his speed.
No complaints here. More for me.
My phone buzzed in my pants pocket, but I wasn’t about to check it on a date. My focus was one hundred percent on Trevor. Whoever it was would have to wait. That was easier said than done, though, when it went off again, and again, and then a fourth damn time.
I shifted on the seat, feeling like I had a damn vibrator in my pants. Trevor gestured to my pocket.
“You can check it if you like. I promise not to be offended.”
I sighed, shaking my head, vowing to silence the damn thing as soon as I made sure no one was dying.
“I’m sorry.” I lifted my hips to pull the cell out, and Trevor’s eyes dropped to the move.
“Can’t say I am.”
The throb in my dick returned, and I now wasn’t half as annoyed at whoever was blowing up my phone. That was until I glanced down and saw several missed notifications from the last person I ever expected to hear from—East.
What did he want? I could count on one hand the number of times James Easton had ever deigned to contact me.
Did something happen to Donovan?
Did something happen at the Towers?
Oh my God, are the Towers on fire?
No, that was just ridiculous. A) We would’ve heard something like that onbothour phones because that would’ve been major news, and B) My brother would’ve called—unless, of course, he wasinthe fire.
Wow, way to be dramatic, Gavin. Maybe just look and find out.
I opened up the thread.
EAST:
Good evening, young Truitt. Attached you will find a tasty little morsel for you to enjoy at your convenience. Remember, revenge is a dish best shared… among friends.
Then there was a video attachment.
EAST:
You’re welcome.
What the?
I was about to hit the video attachment when my eye caught again on the wordrevenge,and I suddenly froze.
