Ford
So, this was the f*cktard that was married to Isha. He wasn’t much. Not as muscular as any of us. He was slimmer than any of us too. All I saw was a weak mother f*cker. He kept eyeing all of us, and I didn’t like it. I was seated next to a woman that was eyeing Mic who sat across from her like he was a piece of meat. She kept fluttering her eyelashes at him.
“Do you have something in your eye? Do you need me to take a look?” I looked at Mic and he was smirking.
She looked at me and blushed. “Oh, no. What’s your name? I don’t think I’ve seen any of you around before?”
“I’m Ford, we live in Denver. They are my boyfriends. Those two across from you are Mic and Davis, and the one beside me is Dawson. The man and woman at the end of the table are Patrick and Aria Becks. They
