Chapter 24

“Yes, Scott and I have talked.”

“And? Did you exchange dick pics? I bet you swapped pics.”

I shook my head. “No, he’s not like that. And I’m not really like that either. If you’re going to see my dick, I want it to be in person and I’m going to want to use it.”

“Same.”

“Anyway, we talked a little and he told me to text him when I got back from Nashville.”

Casey was silent for a moment. “Did he seem a little…stuck-up to you?”

I shook my head and laughed. “Not this again. Seriously, Case?”

“What?”

“You never like any of the guys I date. I mean, when I first came out and got together with Clint, you were all, ‘He’s just using you for sex!’”

Casey put his hands up defensively. “And? Wasn’t he?”

I shrugged. “Just as much as I was using him, I suppose. But then there was Nathaniel, who—”

“‘It’s Nathaniel, not Nate or Nathan, you simpleton.’”

I laughed. “Okay, he was a little snooty. But he was nice to me, even when we broke up. And, of course, you never liked Hector—”