"s**t, man!" Tariq responded to Zane's narration of his events shared with Candace. "But it isn't like she was coming to profess her love for you…" he continued, trying to aid in Zane's dilemma, but unintentionally deepening the blow. "It was only coffee she brought you...right? I mean she didn't show up in a trench coat and fishnets, did she?" The image although arousing within Zane’s mind was not one he could imagine Candace having taken part in within reality as she was too proper.
“Of course not!” Zane spoke in her defense as he knew she would not do such a thing when she was bound to Butch, but also felt the s****l tension grow between them whenever they would share a moment together-whether it was a deep conversation, aiding a wound, or just a longing glance in passing. This is wha
