Maya was impressed. “You should have heard them. They were so confident that you were going to be falling all over yourself for a chance with them.”“Not likely.”“How are you, erm, handling those needs?” she asked. Her cheeks heated as she quickly looked out of the window.“My, my, Maya, are you trying to ask me how I’m handling my manly needs?”She was going to catch on fire if she continued.“Well, if you’re used to it I mean, how are you? Crap, you know what? Forget about it. I don’t want to talk about this. It’s the wrong thing to think about.”He started laughing. “You don’t need to worry about my needs. I’m exactly where I want to be.”“Yeah, training a runt on how not to die.”Zion swerved the truck to a stop. “What have I told you about using that fucking name?”“It’s what I am.”“Don’t, Maya, or I swear to God I will spank your fucking ass in this car. You’re not a runt. Do not let anyone make you feel small. Those girls, they’re everywhere. Any boy could have them, and when
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