Page 196 of K.I.N.: Karma Is Near

I should’ve shut up.

But four shots and half an After Dark had apparently fired my filter.

“Your brother been less than satisfying lately.”

Levin’s eyebrows went up.

“What?”

I laughed.

“Oh, God.”

“The fuck you mean less than satisfying?”

“Nothing.”

“Nah.”

He turned toward me.

“You said it now.”

I rolled my eyes.

“He’s either too tired, or when we do fuck, it’s just…”

I waved my hand.

“Blah.”

“Blah?”

“Yes, nigga. Blah.”

He laughed.

“That’s descriptive.”

“I’m serious. It’s boring. Same shit. Same way. And every time I try to do something different, he don’t wanna do it.”

Levin was staring at me now.

“What you mean?”

“He got this weird shit where I’m his sweet girl. His wife. I’m a good woman.”

“Ain’t you?”

“That’s not the fucking point.”

I laughed and took another drink.

“Maybe I wanna suck a little dick.”

Levin almost choked on his drink.

I slapped my hand over my mouth.