She sighed and got up. What was she going to do? Was she going to fix things with Tim? Could she? Could she bring herself to let him back in? And what about Nathaniel? His jealousy had pissed her off last night and she had let it get the better of her.
Dominique felt something for Nathaniel but she wasn't sure what it was. She wasn't in love with him but she felt strangely drawn to him. Would her sleeping with Tim affect any chance she had with Nathaniel? She shook her head and got up, took a shower, and got ready for work. She had slept on the floor longer than she should have.
Dominique couldn't find her keys or her purse. How in the hell had Tim gotten into her house without them? She called Melissa. She had a bone to pick with her anyway.
"Hey, Dom. Feeling any better today?" Melissa asked as she answered the phone.
"No. My head still hurts and too much shit happened for me to be happy right now," Dominique replied dryly.
