14.
Quincy's POV
A smile dances on my lips as a notification pops up on my phone. It's Neon and as I read his message, the smile on my face grows.
: It's Friday, who's your victim for tonight. Your little roommate?:
~What do you think?~ I text him back and smirk. I minimise the WhatsApp chat and tap on the calendar icon.
The event says 'Orgasm Day' and the time has been already set to 7pm this evening. I look up when Vince snatches the phone from me.
Why is he so jealous? Is this real? I don't argue and leave him to check what he wants to see. He scratches the back of his head as he smiles awkwardly.
"I'm sorry. I... thought…" he trails off as he gives the phone back to me. He doesn't notice the event tag and I'm grateful. This is going to be a great surprise for him.
"Vince?" I call when he moves to dress up. He halts and turns around. I stand up and give him a toothy smile before grabbing his waist.
He cringes at my touch as he fumbles with his fingers.
