“Well, all I gotta say is, thank God the bitch is gone.”
“You—what? I thought you liked Elise.”
“For a cop, you got the Pay Attention of a newt. I didn’t like that girl from day one, but I was polite to her, cause our mama taught me to be a gentleman. She’s selfish, self-centered, snobbish, mean, rude…. Do I need to go on?”
“No,” Grant remarked flatly. “And if I’d married her?”
“I’d have been polite to her face, and hated her behind her back. Like I been doing for the last four years.”
“Great. My brother thinks my girlfriend is a soulless bitch.”
© 2018 Dellani Oakes
