What would Bobbi continue to develop into? Danni probably called her and recounted the entire conversation to her in hi-definition technicolor and digital Dolby surround. “If you meet someone amazing, please go for it. Friday, 12:28 pm
The elevator doors opened, and I walked into the living room feeling like a complete fuck. “Hey! “That’s not what I want for us,” I said, shaking my head. You’re already sleeping with a whole bevy of women, and I’m okay with it. It’s not like we’d ever discussed it, but I would have been shocked to learn that she was okay with her partner sleeping with other people. Emily was very clear on that.”
I hated that. She was also clearly not wearing a bra under the thin sleeveless shirt. “What?” I asked sleepily. “Oh gosh… please don’t tell me I just got his name wrong, and he just let it slide!”
“Nah,” I said. I don’t want to risk anyone’s life.” I’d had too many guns in my face and powerful men threaten me to not take security seriously anymore.
