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“Nice. I am really glad we are doing this.”
As we leave the building, Spencer bristles, angling in front of Lindy. Squinting, I see someone running toward us, and automatically move to shield her as well.
“Guys? Hello? What’s going on?” she chirps behind us.
As he gets closer, I can see that it is Ben. He sprints toward us and then stops suddenly, breathless and panting.
“The hell do you want?” Spencer snarls, still remembering Ben’s sneering insults at Lindy.
“Guys!” Ben pants, leaning over to catch his breath. “Spencer… You gotta see this.”
Trevor holds Lindy around her shoulders, ready to pick her up and run away if need be. She looks slightly irritated.
“I thought I told you to keep your distance,” Spencer reminds him.
“You did!” Ben nods, gulping air.
The poor guy is completely out of shape. Jesus. And to think, this is probably the best shape he will ever be in, in his whole life. He slides his cell phone out of his back pocket and taps the surface, then stands up and shows it to Spencer.
“I figured… I mean, I knew you would want to see this. Right?”
“What are you talking about?” Spencer growls, but he leans forward and looks at the screen.
I see his hands ball into tight fists.
“Where the hell did you get this?”
Ben looks terrified. I lean forward and squint at the blurry, flesh-colored picture, not sure what I am looking at. But as I stare at it, I realize that is definitely Spencer’s dick.
And those are definitely Lindy’s beautiful lips wrapped around the end of it.
“Get her out of here,” I growl at Trevor.
“Oh no you don’t!” she barks, twisting out of his grasp. “What is that? What have you got there?”
I have to stand in between Spencer and Ben to save Ben’s life. Spencer is ready to pound him into a slurry.
“Please don’t hurt me!” Ben squeaks.
“What the fuck is this?” Spencer bellows.
Ben backs away a safe distance, chattering like a monkey. “Look, I just thought you would want to know! You got so mad, but Lindy is… I mean, this was just posted! I didn’t do it!”
“What the fuck do you mean, this was just posted?” I repeat, incredulous. “Just now?”
“Literally just now,” Ben answers, clearly terrified, with his hands up defensively. “I was sitting over there and just got the ping notification—”
“—there are fucking ping notifications?” I ask in horror.
“Well, for subscribers,” he mutters nervously.
“I told you so!” Trevor adds helpfully.
“Not right now!” I warn Trevor, holding out a hand to stop him. “Ben, get your shit together. Start at the beginning. What the fuck is this?”
“Promise me you are not gonna hurt me!” he squeaks.
“I promise. Trevor promises. Spencer?”
