Puck Me Hard
The guy on the screen—Han—just smirked, right corner of his lip lopsided
“Hey it's okay, I can be pretty annoying sometimes,” Han said smoothly. “And Jaxon called me when I was getting ready to shower and that's why I don't have a shirt on.” He explained in a perfect octave that gave nothing away, waving at his chest through the camera like it was no big deal. “Anyway it's nice to finally meet you, Mr. Carter. Jaxon has said a lot about you.”
I blinked hard in surprise and again, because I was on a fucking roll today, I blurted out, “I thought you hated the guy. Why are you telling him about me?”