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Pam blows her hair out of her face. “Is she the kind of girl who would steal your test to get what she wants?”
“Before last week, I would have said no way. Now I don’t know. She talks to Angel every time we go to the clubhouse, and she’s just, I don’t know, different.”
“See she chose the powers of evil. I heard about that bullshit.”
“Everyone knows, I guess.” I shake my head.
“Look at me. You and I have a lot in common, but it takes a special breed of woman to be able to forgive that kind of betrayal. But you took it to a level I couldn’t, and you got yours, too. We all been cheering you on for that.”
“Seriously?”
“Mhmm. Creed is hella fine. Excellent choice for a revenge fuck. Had Smoke sweating. Thought for sure you’d be running off to Alabama with that one.”
“Nah.”
“Was he good and is he is big, as they say?”
“Shut up.”
“Let me live through you. When Link fucked around on me, trust me. I thought about serving him up a plate of fuck you pie in the form of another man.”
“What stopped you?”
“Timing. Love. I knew his affair was physical. He didn’t love her, same as you know Smoke doesn’t care about the women he’s been fucking. To put it bluntly. All they are…is a willing hole. Creed was different for you, though. I saw you two.”
“Timing wasn’t right, and I guess we weren’t meant to be. I could have fallen for him, but I don’t think we would have lasted. We both knew that. Besides, who knows how many women he has back home? Dude is a smooth player, and yes to answer your question. He’s good and I’ve got no complaints about his size.”
Pam sticks out her tongue and laughs. “I knew it. One more question.”
“What?”
“Did you make him grovel?”
I purse my lips, and she frowns and shoves me nearly off my chair. “Babe, have I taught you nothing? Always make him beg.”
“I know.”
“But you love him,” she says, ending on a sigh.
“Guess I do.”
“All right, it’s settled then.”
“What is?”
She claps her hands together. “I’ve got a wedding to pull together…,” she glances at her watch, “in a couple of hours.”
“Hours?” I squeak.
“There you are,” Smoke grits as he approaches us.
“You,” Pam says, all snotty, poking a finger in his chest.
“What about me?”
“You’ve got some groveling to do if you want my girl here to have your sorry ass and say I do.”
“What are you going on about? I don’t have time for this shit.”
