Emily's POV
After three beeps, finally the brunette takes my call.
"I'm about to immolate myself from the anger I have" This Is the first thing that makes its way from my head to my lips as I make my way down the streets to the subway station. "I don't know if I'm going to tolerate it."
The brunette on the other end of the line lets out short chuckles, surely thinking I was exaggerating but I already knew better.
"Emily it's still a long time before this is over, handle the chakras" Without letting up on the fun, she asks: "Are you still dazzled by the kiss?"
I gasp at the nonchalant tone in which she speaks to me.
"Lolo, I'm not lying to you when I tell you that the only thing that man missed was grabbing my butt cheek when he kissed me. It's good that he's paying me for this but I'm not his whore."
