“I thought about it. When did she tell you?”
“A little over half an hour ago,” I said, not looking up at him. “Oh,” I called out. Dillon’s sister was nineteen and wild—two things I wasn’t. “Have you been dating someone for the past month while we’ve been in a relationship?”
“We’re not technically dating.”
That was enough of a yes for me. He slowly blinked up at me and then looked back toward Jessica. The way Jessica ended things hurt, but Dillon had a good point. Lucas said. Cum on my cock, bitch!” I growled through gritted teeth. Information was difficult to process. I lived in New York. A childhood, two more half-siblings, and a college education later, I found myself in New York working as a financial analyst for a firm. I did, but I think I was getting used to it.” I hesitated, looking around at all the random people who had their own stuff going on.
