"Why the f***k was she up all night?" I grunted. "Someone should tell her mouthy a.ss to put the romance novels down and go to sleep."
"I had her up all night, obviously."
"You're fu.cking her already??"
Though, I don't know why I'm surprised at all.
"I told you she was mine now. Of course, I'm fu.cking her. I gotta keep my woman happy, and what's better than giving her orgasm after mind-blowing orgasm?"
"Fu.cking gross."
And I am so fuc.king jealous.
"Okay, look, I'll be back before any deadlines, okay? You can either get what you can, I guess, and wait for me. Or... suck it up and have a goddamn conversation with the woman."
"I don't need to have a conversation with her," I grumbled.
Nadine refuses anyway, so what's the point in trying? Or wanting? I should just give up.
"Dud
