All the way to the house Denny kicked himself for letting his horny dickhead do his thinking. What if something happened to Shelby? How would he explain it to Jesse? It wasn’t that he cared about the mutt very much, although he didn’t want anything bad to happen to her. It was more that he would have to come up with a logical explanation for how he could let her out and forget her.
Oh, I was so hot to get into the pants of the guy I’m cheating on you with that I forgot to bring your dog in. God, let her be sitting on the porch waiting for me.
She wasn’t. Denny slammed the car into park and bolted for the door.
“Hello, Dennis,” Mrs. Kloswick called from her flower bed in front of her condo. “If you’re looking for Shel—”
Dennis didn’t listen. Nosey old bat! He just waved over his shoulde
