“ Anyway, he asked us to have drinks with him tomorrow.” “Drinks?” “I have have to fly down to Atlanta tomorrow, so I told him I couldn’... make it.” I started to cry. Was this a test? Was he waiting to see if I’d admit to having fucked Hunter in the afternoon? He put his arm around me and held me tight. “I meant to tell you earlier,” he said. “What?” “That I had to fly down to the Atlanta office. Having you naked in my arms the minute I walked in took my mind off it.” “Damion...” “I know. The jeans he knew were too expensive to just throw away, so he soaked them in some water, then put them into the washing machine, hoping that the blood would come out. If it didn't, he was afraid that Lynn would hit him for ruining them. He didn't want that again. Pete was extremely uncomfortable, and found himself crying for no reason, or suddenly getting angry without any direct cause. He thought he was going crazy, but had to keep reminding himself that it was just the PMS, that he was. More

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