I was being stalked

Adonis

I arched an eyebrow at the picture staring up at me from the screen of my phone.

Cole, that stoned fucker, had sent it to me. He was laying on some bed with silk sheets with so many half-naked girls curled over and around him. At the corner of the picture was Tim, the timid technology geek of my team -we were all technology geeks, obviously, but Tim’s case was just fucking hopeless- and he was pressed into a large couch looking flustered and awkward as half-naked girls curled over him too.

I chuckled. More teasing material.

Under the picture, Cole had texted, even Tim turned up with me last night. Where the fuck were you? Anyway, I’m fucking glad you were absent. I wouldn’t be able to get any girl if you were here, you motherfucker.

I took a sip of my drink. Last night was a disaster. I would gladly put up with Cole's shit over that dinner party gone to shit. Fuck, all that drama and fucking madness that the old hag unleashed. That fucking bitch even h