Saturday morning Sienna was ready to scream at the top of her lungs. Six calls in four days from Jonas, each one more revolting than the last. She launched her cell phone across the living room and watched it bounce off the wall and gave an impatient shriek.
Savino must have heard the kerfuffle because two minutes later he was in her condo approaching her. “He called again?”
“Yes. Asshole. This time he,” she crunched up her face in frustration, “ugh. I can’t even repeat it.”
“It’s important. I need to know what he said.”
“He was talking about how it’s going to be the first time we have s*x and how special it’s going to be.” Evidently, he still thought she was a virgin because he was going on about how he was going to be very gentle and loving with her. When she had questioned him on hi
