DAPHNE’S BACK hadn’t even warmed the bed when BK’s call came in again.
So persistent. It rang about eight times before she finally picked up.
“What?” she said, a little annoyed. She was just about to rest.
“I’m picking you up. Where are you?”
“Far away,” she answered.
“Don’t give me that, Daph. Where exactly are you?!” His voice slightly rose.
Why was her husband mad? Didn’t he get lucky with his girlfriend?
“I’m tired, BK. Let’s talk tomorrow. Okay? Goodnight.” She ended the call and lay back down.
He acts like he’s mad, but he’s got his girlfriend with him. He should just keep quiet.
But this better be the last time they bring girls to the house! No more women allowed! And not just that! Oh, just wait and see what she’ll do next!
She ignored his next call. Her phone was already
