She must’ve had her phone in her hands, but didn’t exactly rush to pick up. I stared at the wall while I waited. Three rings, four rings, five rin...s. Her voice. ‘Are you mad at me or something?’ ‘No. I’m just… I want to talk. Can I see you?’ ‘… Okay.’ There was a slightly awkward pause. ‘So you wanna meet up?’ she asked. ‘Yeah.’ ‘Okay. The corner by campus main gate. Meet me there, twenty minutes.’ She hung up without giving me a chance to reply, or saying anything like a goodbye. It was almost. I didn’t mind too much because my hubby-daddy was one over-sexed dude and I had to make an effort to keep him happy and not running around looking for side pussy to take off the edge.I was Mrs. Dave Stiles now and most folks thought differently of me because I was officially “settled down”. The girls at the monthly dance down at the cow palace didn’t mind if I was a bit of a bitch at the laundromat or in Jenkins place catching a slice of gossip. I wasn’t competition anymore and that was a. More

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