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I will and I won’t. Mom already offered.
I love you, Punky.
Love you too. Thx.
It was only eight o’clock, but I changed into my pajamas and got ready for bed anyway. I put clean sheets on the bed, because I didn’t want to smell Tristan, then snuggled under the covers and opened Drew’s newest book. I already had the contract to record it.
My phone buzzed.
Tristan.
Are you kidding, Z?! You threw me away that quickly?
Why not? You’re embarrassed to be with me. Why should I pretend there’s anything worth keeping?
You’re one cold bitch.
And you’re a dick. We already covered that.
There was no response for a moment, then he texted:
You really think you can manage without me?
My jaw dropped. That self-important son of a bitch.
Yes, since I’ve been doing exactly that for most of this lousy relationship!
Whatever. How the hell am I supposed to carry all my stuff on the bus?
Not my problem.
Can’t you drive it to my place?
I rolled my eyes at his pity party.
Repeat: Not. My. Problem. Pretty sure u know someone else with a car. Ask one of your gym buddies. Text me when you’re coming over. I’ll leave your shit in the garage with the door open. Don’t come in the house. I don’t wanna see u. Leave your key on the hot water heater. I want your crap gone in 7 days or I’ll donate it to the Goodwill.
I hit the home button, changed the settings so I would only get notifications from family during the night, then started reading about a woman getting a good, hard fuck from four men and enjoying every minute of it.
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THE MOST GODLIKE MAN
Frank meowedin my face louder than a freight train. Seven forty-five a.m. I could set the time by him. “Frank, it’s Saturday. Why can’t you sleep in for once?” I scratched his squishy face and sat up. Stretching, I glanced at my phone. Tristan had finally texted five days after I told him to get his crap outta my house.
Aithan has an SUV. He’ll get my stuff this morning.
Aithan was Aithan Mazur, his boss at Blue Water Fitness. I’d never met the guy.
I gave him your key & your contact info. He’ll be there at 8.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” I muttered then texted:
WTF? U gave my house key to some dude I don’t know?
It took a minute then he replied.
He’s my boss, not a stranger.
