Without another word, she turns and heads out of the building, leaving me standing in the doorway, a bundle of anger and regret.
I inhale deeply and let it out, calming my anger and nerves. I follow her out of the building, watching her as she turns to the left and heads down Sorority Row while I turn right and head toward the faculty parking lot.
When I hit the unlock button, my car beeps. Before I get the door open, I smack the roof of the car with my hand. My skin stings, but I barely feel the pain.
“I need a distraction.”
I pull my cell phone out of my pocket and dial a familiar number. I don’t even allow her to say hello before the words come out of my mouth.
“Meet me at the French restaurant you like on Fourteenth at seven. If you’re a good little girl, I might even let you play with Daddy’s cock after dinner.”
Without another word, I hang up and stuff my cell back into my pocket.
“Two can play at this game, my dirty girl,” I whisper into the evening sky before I pull open my door and get in, heading toward home to get ready for my date.