Chapter 14 Obsessive Personality Disorder
- A resounding slap echoed throughout the bar as my fingers made contact with Jake’s cheek. Most people stared at us, while Jake looked confused as he rubbed his cheek.
- “You must be out of your freaking mind! I will say this once, Jake. You can joke around me, and call me names, but do not involve my mother in this. Ever.”
- Jake still looked stunned, but he just ordered a beer.