Things were going fine. We were going around the ship, doing every activity that looked fun. I even lost $70 on a penny slot of the ship's casino.
But things became awkward real quick during dinner. We all sat together at a big booth and waited for the food to arrive.
Anthony and Eliza sat on one side of the booth, and Tony sat in the middle of Shelby and me because she insisted on that setup. I knew why. She thinks she is slick and wanted to sit close to MY man. I wanted to protest, but I didn't feel like causing unnecessary drama. Things were already heated between her and me ever since Tony made me rub sunscreen on her back.
It was as if she was working extra hard to make me angry. I glared at her as she kept touching his arm in a flirtatious manner and giggling at everything he was
