Page 86 of Break Me
I close my eyes, hoping to God Riley doesn’t put her hand on my dick. And as if God actually listens to me for once in my fucking life, my phone vibrates in my pocket. Riley’s hand stops and she pulls away from me.
“Might wanna get that,” she whispers.
I swallow, open my eyes to see Caden glaring at me, and lean over, pulling my phone from my back pocket.
It’s Ava.
My heart leaps into my throat and I answer the call, bringing the phone to my ear. Before I can even say ‘Hello’, I hear her sobbing on the other end.
“My mom, Benji,” she says, her words coming out choked. “It’s my mom.”
“I’ll be right there, Princess.”
I end the call, stand to my feet and button my pants and do up my belt. “Gotta go.”
I leave without looking back at my friends.
