Page 8 of The Devastation You Reap
She moans like a whore before pulling back and slapping him so hard across the face that I feel the hit from the other side of the room.
"Oh, baby. You know how hard that gets me."
"You're a fucking pig, Devin Harris."
"I know. And you love it, Mia."
"It's Maya, you dick," she sasses, turning around to face me, a wide, calculated smile playing on her lips.
"O-oh no. I am not getting involved," I say, holding my hands up in defense.
Tits out or not, they're fake and she's not my type.
"Get out of here, Mia. You know where the door is."
Devin blows her a kiss, his cheek still glowing bright red as he points over my shoulder.
"Go on."
"Uh… s-sure. She a regular of yours?"
"Nah, she came for Ez but he never came home last night so…" He shrugs. "Oh come on, don't tell me that you and golden balls have never shared."
I can't help but laugh. "More than I care to admit."
"Yes, bro." He holds his fist up for me to bump and I just stare at him.
"There's something fucking wrong with you, man."
"Funny, you're not the first to say that. Coffee?" he asks, walking over to the appliance as if the previous few minutes didn't just happen.
"Y-yeah, that would be great, thanks."
"So…" he asks, sliding the mug toward me. "What the fuck drags you here in the middle of the night?"
I glance at the clock on the wall above his head.
"Classes have started, Dev."
"Huh." He glances around as if he's looking for something. "Who knew?"
"Clearly not you."
"So you need some help moving another body or something?"
"Nah, not this time. I need to find someone. Thought you might know someone I could get to do that."
"Hell yes, I do."
Pulling his cell from his pocket, he taps on the screen before lifting it to his ear.
"Bro, where you at?"
Whoever is on the other end says something before footsteps thunder down the stairs.
"And he's closer than you think."
"Lee, meet my little brother, Ellis. He will find you anything you could possibly need… for a price."
