Chapter One Hundred and twelve

"Who is my love with the heart emoji that you cut his call off?"

She smiled and said, "Just a boy I met in Paris when I went for a show. Nothing serious."

Kelly scoffed. "Please, it has to be something serious, or you will not be posting his name with the heart emoji. Or is his d*ck so good that it has made you fall in love immediately?"

Amelia laughed, then whispered, "Maybe it is like Kingsley's own.

"You should have written my eternity in his name if his d*ck game is as good as my mate," Kelly chipped in.

"Maybe I should have," she said, and they both started laughing.

"You both are crazy," I said, and I started to eat my food.

Kelly gave me the side eye. "Trying to act like I do not hear you screaming almost night, Damn Maybe we should do a foursome, me, you, and Reagan. What do you think?"

"I think you should shut your mouth," I said sweetly, and she hissed.

"Joy killer, always shitting on people's awesome ideas," she said, then turned to Amelia.

"He has money, right?"

"Yup, and