Chapter 85 She Keeps The Secret:>>Ep5

• "No!" she snapped. "Because you told him and your buddies what a good fuck I am! You told them how I deep-throat you and that I take your cock up the ass! You told them that I was a diagnosed fucking nympho! That's why I was pissed at you!" She relaxed her fierce grip on the steering wheel, took a breath to calm down a bit, and added, "And he very skillfully used my anger to push my revenge buttons. He played me like a frigging violin." She looked over at him, and said, "I'm sorry, Tom, I really am, and it will never happen again, but at the time I thought you had it coming. I mean, how could you tell them about all our personal things? That I had to see a shrink when I was eighteen because I couldn't keep my fingers out of my cunt. What kind of blowjobs I give you? How often and which ways I like to fuck? How could you make me out to be a goddamned slut like that?"
• Her nervousness was gone and anger had set in. She rarely swore unless she was very angry.
• "Shit," he said resignedly and slumped back in his seat and hung his head. "I'm sorry, honey. You're right. That was wrong; it was stupid; it was childish. It was playing can-you-top-this when Carl would brag about his latest conquest." He looked at her and went on, "I ... I guess I wanted to be the center of attention for a change. I know it sounds stupid in retrospect, but I didn't tell them about all those things to make you look bad; I wanted to make them jealous of me and how lucky I was. I was bragging about you. Again, I know it's stupid, now, but I somehow missed the fact that I was disrespecting you at the same time." He paused a second then added, "I know it's no excuse, but there was a fair amount of alcohol involved."