Read.
*I refuse to believe that*
She only sees his reply an hour later.
*how come?*
*he doesn't know any*
*he's your brother*
*so? he's a tattle-teller*
*don't trust anything he's said*
*um...*
*i think i'll draw up my own conclusions*
*you don't trust me?*
*i'm wounded*
*ha ha*
She needs to leave before this borders on flirty.
What the hell is she doing texting a client's roommate??
YOU ARE READING
Emotional Outlets | ✓
Short StoryIn which a hooker falls in love with her client's roommate. snippet: "She'd wanted to slap him. Right across that goddamn handsome face. But then again, he is right. Isn't he? She is actually a whore. Isn't she?"
