“Look, I don’t know what she said to you, but you know how women like that are. Always throwing their blown-out pussies at men in power. She practically begged me to touch her with all those little skin tight skirts she wears.” She begged you to? My anger detonates, jerking my head back and sending it forward into his face, head-butting him so hard he grunts falling back into his chair. I barely feel the sharp pain that splays across my forehead. “She begged you to fucking touch her? That’s the story you want to go with?”
