I barely heard him. “You never said goodbye!”
“You went back to dating that jockstrap.”
“I wasn’t going to if you were going to keep in touch.”
“Sure, you weren’t.”
Now I was offended. “Yes, I was!”
“You weren’t that interested in me Angel, if you were that willing to date another guy just because I wasn’t going to stay in touch, anyway.”
That stung.
“Don’t you dare judge me! You bolted before I could talk to you about it!”
“What was there to talk about. He asked you back out and you’d made it very clear I was just your fucktoy.”
I sat up. Blonde hair swinging as I glowered at him. “How dare you!”
“How dare I what?” He drawled. “Call you out?”
My hand shot out to slap him.
He caught it just to the side of his face. “You’re awful angry over something that
