By R. J. Jagger
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I better not,” he said. ” She took another hit, paced back and forth, and then looked him dead in the eyes. ” Teffinger nodded. “The word is that you two were lovers,” he said. “You had a falling-out and she disappeared shortly after that. ” She looked at him. ” He nodded. “Right. ” She took another hit from the joint, sucked it in, held her breath, and then blew out. “I’m glad she’s dead. ” Teffinger paused midway through a sip of coffee. “She was a major bitch,” the woman added. He raised an eyebrow.
The shower turned on and he could hear her adjusting the temperature. Then the curtain pulled back and she stepped in. Ten minutes later she was out and toweled off. Looking very nice, actually. She walked over, pushed him onto his back and straddled him. Then reached under his shirt and played with his nipples. ” he asked. She looked stunned. And stopped. ” “Yep. ” She thought about it and he could tell she was trying to figure out how much she’d make otherwise, it being a Wednesday. She shrugged.
Yes,” she said, “although I didn’t know her name at the time. They immediately got into an argument. It escalated and they ended up in a catfight, and I’m not talking about some dainty little slap and cry, I’m talking about a serious confrontation. ” Sydney asked. Natalie looked shocked. “No, never—this is a class place. Anyway,” she said, “Angela got the upper hand. She got the other woman—Davica—on her back and then straddled her and pinned her arms up above her head. Now the crowd was going nuts and shouting for her to sit on her face.