Chapter 33 Points Of View (Part Two)

• "What do you want with that guy?" My curiosity was bordering on my anger and jealousy. It was crazy.
• "I like him, I screw him, and I do whatever I want with him," she spoke without hesitation. "And with everyone else," she added, making me grab her hair in my fist and her body arched in a beautiful way.
• "Does he fuck you better than me?" Her eyes widened in surprise and my cynical smile formed. "Speak, do you like him more than me?"