As the smiling blonde exited her stall, she realized she must be going crazy and wished she hadn't sent that text. She didn't regret telling Avery she loved him. She could never say that enough. But the quip about his c**k would only encourage his unacceptable behavior. Yet the smile on Monica's face was even bigger as she left the ladies' room.
From a distance, she spotted Marvin already back at the car. The driver's door was open but he was standing outside doing stretching exercises, obviously gearing himself up for the next leg of the ride. Monica couldn't help thinking he looked ridiculous running in place and then leaning over in an attempt to touch his toes. She'd never seen him exercise and it looked unnatural. He didn't look happy about waiting around for his wife and her son who
