Page 37 of P.S. I Loathe You

My phone buzzes again and I check to see a follow-up message.

Devon Montgomery:So now are you going to explain why you’re asking?

Me:Natasha is worried things will get weird if Emma comes home and you two get back together, you know since we’ve been shagging every night this week with no plans to stop anytime soon. I told her she was worrying over nothing because you wouldn’t be interested in getting back with Emma

Devon Montgomery:How did you know I wouldn’t be interested?

Me:Because I excel at mind-reading, obviously

Devon Montgomery:Obviously??

Me:Also there is no way the noble Sir Devon would be gagging for my cock 24/7 if he were still in love with my sister

Devon Montgomery:You really are an arsehole

Me:Your insults are so creative

Devon Montgomery:How do you know there are ‘no plans to stop anytime soon’? Maybe I’m done with this whole thing? It’s getting a little boring…

Me:That’d be way more convincing if you weren’t holding your dick right now and thinking about me

Me:Mind-reader??

Devon Montgomery:??

I chuckle and set my phone back down, glancing up to find Natasha staring at me, one eyebrow raised.

“What?”

“Oh, I’m sorry. Did you want me to leave?”

I let out a soft breath of laughter. “I’m good.”

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