We"ve been busting our asses all day in this July heat, and the end of the workday is the first phone break I"ve had since breakfast.
I type a text response to Ivy. I’m still thinking about that wet panties picture she texted me three days ago.
"What"s up with you?" Knox nudges me.
"Whaddya mean?" I ask, then look up at him. He"s giving me one of his goofy s**t-eating grins.
"Well, who is she?" He leans over, trying to read my screen, but I quickly lock it before he can. "I expected you to be all mopey and depressed after you and Raelyn broke up, but since you aren"t, I know you"re seein" someone new. So what’s her name?"
"None of your damn business."
"Called it!" he shouts, pointing at Payton. "You owe me fifty bucks."
"What"re you bettin" on?"
"That you were gettin" laid. You"ve
