“From what I hear, you don’t know how to keep your dick in your pants.” James speaks so casually while taking a sip of his wine that he might as well have been commenting on the weather. “Seeing you in person, that tracks. I’m glad you didn’t know what you had while you had her.” He adds a wink to his last statement, and I feel a few eyes whip in our direction at the brewing confrontation. “Of all the . . . How dare you . . . How dare—” “I wouldn’t, if I were you.” With just six words, a new James I’ve never seen before emerges.
I’m screamingggg. Couldn’t even get the words to say because everything James said is true.
