Chapter 141

• INTO HER
• “May I remind you, Miss De Mario?” He inches closer, his eyes not leaving mine. “That you know no shit about me for you to be making assumptions and conclusions depending on what you see in me.”
• Oh, yeah! I know no fuck about—wait, scrub that! I know a whole lot about this jerk. I mean, who doesn’t? His stories are inscribed on the open walls of the world for all to see. I know he gives no fuck about women. He is just after knacking and moving on to the next victim of his unquelled lust. He is like a cursed soul that is never satisfied with sex.