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Riff started to stand up, ready to defend himself.
I knew what he was thinking.
Remi sees my name on Fiona’s phone and then reads the texts about my cock and her pussy…
“Really, Fiona?” Remi asked.
“What?” I asked.
“You have some guy listed atMr. Hotcock.”
I smiled ear to ear.
Relief washed over Riff’s face.
But only for a second.
I wasn’t naive. Neither was Riff.
If Remi scrolled up on my phone, even a little, he’d see Riff’s name.
I thought all about those times I texted Riff using Riff’s name.
And then I put Riff’s name in my phone as something else.
How dumb can you be, Fiona?
“What the fuck is this?” Remi asked. “Are you sexting with some guy while you’re out with me?”
“Ew, don’t say it like that,” I said. “That I’mout with you. Like… ew, Remi.”
“What is this then?” Remi asked. “I’m your brother and we’re supposed to have a drink, catch up and talk. And you’re texting some guy about…”
“Please don’t say a word,” I begged. “I can’t…”
Remi looked at my phone screen again.
He grimaced a split second later.
“Fiona,” he said.
“What? Am I not allowed to enjoy myself? Huh? I’m a woman. I have needs. I’m single. I can do whatever I want!”
“I’m not saying you can’t,” Remi said. “But these texts are gross. Save this for when I’m not around. You know what? I’m going to reply toMr. Hotcock.”
“Remi,” I said.
“Dude, what are you doing?” Riff asked.
Remi turned his head toward Riff. “You got a problem with me defending my sister? Guys who text like this are pieces of shit. Looking for a quick screw. That’s it.”
“Maybe that’s what I want,” I said.
“Oh well,” Remi said.
I rolled my eyes.
“Here’s what we’re going to send,” Remi said. He cleared his throat and actually began to type a text message on my phone screen. “Hey Mr. Hotcock. This is Remi. I’m Fiona’s brother. You think you can talk that way to her? You don’t even have the balls to show up in person and meet me? Or maybe you don’t know about me. So I’ll introduce myself to you. I’m the guy who is going to break your jaw with one hand. I’m the guy who is going to squeeze your head between my hands like an orange and watch it pop with ease. I will fucking rip you apart, limb by limb, like you’re some shit-licking fly. And I’m not kidding. You can ask Fiona. Nice to meet you though, Mr. Hotcock.”
