Lamont just stared at her; she could feel time slipping by. His words were measured. “I’m not the best lover. I know that you put up with my clumsy fumbling.” “Ohhh Monte, I love you so much. Your clumsy fumbling is so fuckin’ genuine.” His eyes widened. “Victoria…” She laughed. “Me and my sister always cussed like sailors. I just hid it from you.”
