Rough BoyChapter 4
Kameron had parked next to my car. She was sitting on the hood of her car, waiting for me. I would have loved for her to need more time to think, so that I'd have more time to think. "Hi," I said after throwing my laptop into the backseat. I sat on the hood of my car. She stared at me; I stared back. "You slept with Angela," she said. I nodded. "Did you fuck anybody's wife in there?" The tone of her voice was frosty. "I'm not there yet." Her eyes widened; she bit down on...