Rita walked into the bathroom and immediately I rushed to her.
"What are toys doing here?" I whispered to her but sternly I was asking her why she was here, she gave me a deadly glare, the type of glare she gave me when I was with Michelle.
"So we just got separated for a week and you've been feeding your shameless stick-to bitches huh?" She asked, pointing to Rita who was humming a song as she was bathing.
"And what the hell is your problem, you said, I was nothing, we should separate, that's your words," I said and she scoffed.
"I came because of the contract, we should get this done and leave this shit hole, besides I don't care, you don't even know how to fuck." She said looking sideways, I smirked and faced her...
"Well it looks like Rita enjoyed my company, I will love to stay another."
" don't you.." She pointed a finger at me looking at me mysteriously, it was like she wanted to cut off my neck.
