Chapter Ten
COLTON
Presley acts shocked that her photo gained traction, but I’m not. Most of the Instastuff is over my head until she hands me her phone and shows me the comments. She’s talented, there’s no doubt about that, but I’m standing here with my jaw on the floor as I read the responses. I’ve been getting s**t about it from John since the phone calls started this morning, but I had no idea it was at this level.
The comments have me laughing more than anything, and I can’t help but notice the way Presley narrows her eyes at me when I c***k jokes about it. If only she knew me a little better, she’d realize I’m fighting way too many demons to seek out random women on the internet who want to “ride me like a pony.”
“So you don’t forgive me?” She looks up at me with wide eyes. Her p
