"For f***k's sake, she looks fu.cking se.xy as hell like that. Even from the back," Psy.cho said from somewhere behind me. "She's crawling for you, Guru."
CG's eyes never left mine, but he definitely heard every word and every insinuation from Psy.cho. His throat bobbed when he swallowed hard. I was giggling by the time I made it to him. I stopped right in front of CG's spread legs, not quite between them, but so close.
"Do you prefer CG or Guru?" I asked as I sat on my knees in front of him.
"T-Tae," he replied before clearing his throat. "I prefer Tae."
My smile widened.
"I don't mean from me," I said. "I mean in general."
"Oh, uh, well, I don't really care to be honest," he told me. "I like them all. My full road name and all the nicknames for it."
"I think Guru is so fitting for
