Honor
I knew Greg would be home around ten p.m. tonight. I was grateful that he would have no clue where I lived or how to get hold of me. I don’t think my heart could handle seeing him right now.
I looked at the clock and yelped. If I didn’t get a move on, I was going to be late. I was meeting Montez, his daughter, CeeCee, Josh, Stacy, Darius, Mazy, and the kids at the beach in an hour.
I went to my closet and looked at my bathing suits. I had several because this is Miami, and God forbid I only own one suit. I didn’t want to look too provocative, so the thong bikinis were out of the running. I also didn’t want to wear a one-piece, because stripping one off to pee and then pulling it back up when wet was an exercise I didn’t want to do today. That left full-bottom bikinis, and I had s
