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“Kyle motherfucking Lane,” I grit out. “I hate him!”
She holds her hand up to stop me and narrows her eyes at me in confusion. “Hold up. Last time we talked, you said you wanted him, and he hated you. Now, you hate him, too? What happened?” She leans back in her chair. “This is gettingveryinteresting.”
“He came over last night, and we had sex,” I confess.
She tilts her head to the side. “Isn’t that what you wanted?” She stops to study me for a moment, as if she’s missing something. “Was it bad sex or something? Did he leave before getting you off? Start some kinky shit you weren’t okay with?”
“No! It was amazing sex!”
“Good boy,” she comments with a pleased smile. “So, what’s the problem then?”
“Theproblemis, after we finished, he slapped my ass, said thank you, and then left!” I throw my hands up in the air and throw my bag onto the floor. “Who the fuck does that?”
“I told you, hate sex is the best sex,” she replies. “Nothing beats pent-up frustration like rough sex that ends with someone telling the other to fuck off.” She chews on the pen in her hand as if this isn’t a big deal.
I grab my bag from the floor while still looking at her. “Remind me why I talk to you about my problems. Hate sex might bethe best sex, but the after-party of hate sex fucking sucks.”
She shrugs. “Look on the bright side; you guys are making progress in the shitshow that is Kyle and Chloe’s relationship. Yesterday morning, he wanted nothing to do with you. Now, he’s jamming his cock into your vagina. Things are looking up, my friend.”
“No. Things are looking more along the lines of homicide. Be prepared to finally get a new job because I’ll be in prison.”
She laughs before her face turns soft. “Give him time, Chloe. Was it a dick move? Absolutely. The man is pissed, and his ego is bruised.”
“I’m not giving him shit, except sliced tires, so do you have any better advice?”
“At the moment, no, but let me drink some coffee, answer some emails, and take a two-hour lunch break, and then I’ll get back to you.”
“I’m screwed,” I mutter before walking into my office.
24
Chloe
Claudia Calling.
I hit Ignore.
It’s her fifth call in a row.
I don’t have time for her bullshit games today.
My phone beeps with a text.
Claudia: Quit ignoring my calls!
They released her from jail days ago. Surprisingly, the judge had granted her bail. Also surprisingly, Roger had paid it. She hasn’t seen the kids or picked them up from my house, but the weekend is over. Claudia always waits until the weekend ends to threaten me with seeing them if I don’t give her money.
An hour later, Claudia comes storming into my office with Melanie on her trail.
“I tried to stop her,” Melanie says, shooting Claudia a scowl before looking at me. “But I figured you’d frown upon me tackling your sister to the ground.”
A smile twitches at my lips.Right now, probably not.
“I appreciate that.”
Melanie isn’t a Claudia fan, and this isn’t the first time my sister has barged into my office, barking out demands.
Melanie throws Claudia another dirty look before leaving and makes sure to shut the door behind her. Claudia tends to get loud during her visits.
