Chapter 43
- Cindy gasps as he takes it. He takes it gently, right from my fingertips, then sits back on his haunches and crunches it with a big slobbery gnashing of teeth.
- I get to my feet slowly, very slowly, but he doesn’t seem that interested, just finishes up his treat and drops to lay on the floor with his head on his paws.
- “Fuck me,” Cindy says. “Do you moonlight as Cesar fucking Millan or something?”