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Drew flips me off in reply “Please, fucker I could teach a Master’s Class in that shit”

Riley slouches back into the booth and folds his ar atto do some Jedi mind trick and pluck information out of my brain “You finally found it, didn’t you?”

“Found what?” Drew asks Clueless motherfucker

I nod, answering Riley’s question

Riley laughs “Welcome to the club, brother”

“Welco from me?”

“The Magic Pussy,” Riley explains “Rainey’s it for him”

Drew shakes his head “The MP’s just a ettable”

“Not true,” Riley says “I felt it right aith Devyn The very first ti to find someone better”

Drew plugs his ears “La-la-la-la-la”

I snort “What the hell are you doing, you idiot?”

He makes no attempt to remove his fin

gers fro mentally scarred for life I don’t need to be a part of any conversation that involves my baby sister and sex”

Riley pulls Drew’s arreat detail about how snug her p—”

“Aaaah!” Drew plugs his ears again and starts singing the intro to The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air