CHAPTER THIRTEEN
With the girls still at the party and Niran passed out in the back of the uber, I had only one thing remaining for me to do and that was have him crash at my place for the night. We were at almost the same height, with somewhat similar builds even though Niran had much more washboard abs than I did, and yet he felt heavier on my arms. When I managed to get into the house, Luca was jamming to some rock music while his eyes remained glued on the phone. What was the point of having the Tv on if he was going to be on his phone the entire time? He was lucky I was crashing under Niran’s weight or otherwise I would have actually asked him about it.
“A little help here?” he eventually took his eyes off the phone, taking his time to glance from me to Niran.
“Ask nicely,” he resp
