CHAPTER ELEVEN
"You're fired," Hal Ransberg said.
"Fired? What are you talking about? My ratings are higher than ever!"
"I know. At least that's what my wife told me." Ransberg scowled at Scott, his hands balling into fists.
"Dorry told you about us?" Scott and Dorry Ransberg had been having s*x on a regular basis now for over a month. She had acted like she enjoyed it. He could not understand her telling her husband.
"She told me every word," Ransberg answered, his voice rumbling.
"But why, for Godsake? What could be gained by that except a lot of unhappiness for everybody concerned?"
"You pinpoint it exactly. Dorry loves to hurt people, people like you, people like me, any man with whom she comes in contact. That's just the way it is, and it has been for a long time. You don't nee
