Because Penelope measured the noise, the way she drifted a little alone and seemed vulnerable as she watched her son. But as Shane crept forward and got close to her, and closer, Romeo was lighting fireworks distracted with Mateo when he said, “That your husband?”
Penelope didn’t lie, “No.”
Looking at her and smiling a little, Shane looked the woman in her white tank and blue shorts over, “Then do you want to-.” Penelope was instant, “No.” Shane frowned, “You didn’t even let me finish. That’s so f*****g rude.”
Penelope didn’t care and he could tell, and it made him scoff and sneer, “You’re not all that b***h. You’re some other man’s c*m pocket that had his kid and he didn’t even have to put a ring on it. f*****g b***h you need this dic-.”
She looked at him with a shark smile, “Ah I
