Simone
“Mandy," I cried from my spot on the couch. She stumbled in from the kitchen, her eyes puffy and cheeks red. We both looked like hell, and I wasn't feeling much better than that either.
More immediately, though, I had to deal with the fact that my most recent s*x partner was calling me, likely because he'd read about my other s*x partner. s**t, s**t, s**t!
I held up the phone for her to see who was calling. Her eyes were as round as saucers, and she just violently shook her head.
“Don't answer," she said. “You've been through enough today. You don't need to talk to someone who's probably going to scream at you."
I knew she meant well, but Rob didn't strike me as the screaming type. Well, not in this situation anyway. I knew all too well that he could be the screaming type in th
