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And the funny thing was…I thought he was telling the truth.
CHAPTER 19
WALKER
“My bro, the up and coming Hollywoodstarlet,” Cole drawled as I picked up the phone. I was walking down the sidewalk towards the restaurant where my PI had told me Jolette and Marco were currently dining.
A man on a mission so to speak.
“Starlet?” I muttered, pulling my phone away from my ear to see where the hell I was going.
“Didn’t know you had such a pretty face for the camera, Walkie Poo.”
“I’m literally on TV every time I play,” I reminded him, trying to relax my shoulders and walk through all the reasons I couldn’t just shoot both of them when I got to the restaurant.
Prison time.
Lack of conjugal visits with Olivia.
That last one being the important one.
“You have that ugly mask hiding your face though. No one knew the legend that was hiding underneath. You’re like the girl in the movies where the guy takes her glasses off and suddenly she’s the hottest girl in school.”
“Why exactly do you keep comparing me to girls?” I complained, glancing down at my GPS again.
“What can I say, I’ve got women on the brain.”
“Is that different than usual?” I asked, going ahead and putting him on speakerphone because now I needed to check the camera feed I’d had installed in Olivia’s apartment. I’d submitted a complaint about a gas leak for her floor and then had my guy show up pretending to be the contractor hired to check it out. When he’d “inspected” Olivia’s apartment, he’d installed the little cameras that Lincoln and Ari had told me about.
I didn’t know what it said that my two best friends also had cameras in their places so they could see their girls whenever they weren’t there…but I figured it was a circle of trust thing. Like the dick decorations.
A circle of trust thing that we would never tell another living soul.
She was sitting on her couch, playing with her guitar, and I traced the screen like a fucking lunatic, wishing I was there listening to her right now.
Baby steps though. This “meeting” was necessary for Olivia and I to move to the next level.
Sacrifices must be made.
“I’m on a pussy break,” Cole announced, reminding me he was still on the phone. “Walker?” he pressed when I didn’t respond for a second.
“Sorry, I just about dropped dead with shock. I needed a second to process what you just said.”
He huffed like he was mortally offended.
“I accidentally bedded a stage five clinger last night, Walk. She tried to rip a hole in the condom…while it was on my dick…so I could get her pregnant. She pulled up wedding dresses on her phone while I was still inside her.” He sounded completely terrified just telling me about it.
It did sound…kind of terrifying. If the girl wasn’t Olivia. I’d gladly look at dresses with her while she was on my dick. I’d gladly do anything she wanted in that position.
“Sounds like you weren’t doing a very good job if she was bored enough to start surfing the web, Cole. Maybe that legendary Davis stamina skipped you.”
“Har, Har. That was not the case,” he snapped. “It’s because I was so good that she was doing that. She was trying to trap me!”
“Keep telling yourself that, brother,” I teased. “She wasn’t properly dickmatized is the only thing I’m hearing right now.”
“I hate you,” he muttered as I finally got to the restaurant.
“Love you too, Coco Bean,” I told him, smiling as he snorted at my use of his childhood nickname. “I gotta go though.”
